My Cuckhold System

Yelena struggled to compose herself. "I..."

"I don’t know."

"I just..."

"I suddenly feel so sad."

Her voice cracked. "I don’t want to be alone."

"Can you... come over?"

West didn’t hesitate. "Of course."

"I’ll be there."

"Thank you..."

After the call ended, West looked apologetically toward Liz.

"I’m really sorry."

She shook her head. "You don’t have to apologize."

"Something’s clearly happened."

West nodded. "A friend needs me."

He stood, already reaching for his jacket. "My driver will take you home afterward."

"You should finish your meal."

Liz smiled warmly. "Thank you."

West smiled back. "No."

"Thank you."

"I actually had a great time today."

"So did I."

He gave a small wave. "I’ll see you again soon."

"I’ll hold you to that."

West hurried toward the restaurant exit and Liz quietly watched him disappear through the doorway.

Only after he had gone did she glance down at the untouched portion of her meal.

A small smile found its way onto her face. "...You’re a difficult person not to admire, West Einstein."

•••

•••

West arrived at Darius’s mansion under when the skies had nearly dimmed completely.

As he stepped in, he noticed that there were no children in sight

Only the faint sound of Yelena’s soft weeping drifting from the living room. He stepped inside and found her curled on the oversized sofa.

Her blonde hair spilled messily over her shoulders, and the thin straps of her sexy nightgown had slipped down one arm as her body shook with fresh sobs.

Tears streaked across her model-pretty face as she looked up at him.

"West... thank you for coming," she whispered with an emotional tone.

He crossed the room without a word and pulled her into his arms. Yelena melted against his chest as her slim but curvaceous body pressed close.

She buried her face in his shirt, breathing in his scent while fresh tears soaked the fabric. "I thought I was getting past it... the grief over Darius. But it’s still here. I can’t stop it. It’s hitting me all over again and I just... I can’t handle it."

West held her tighter while stroking her back in slow circles. Her body trembled against him. After several long minutes of quiet comfort, her breathing shifted.

She lifted her head with a desperate look. "Please... just fuck me. Fuck the pain away."

He pulled back slightly, studying her face. "Are you sure about this?"

"Yes," she said without hesitation, "Fuck me, please."

In the next instant, their mouths merged...

Yelena’s lips parted eagerly with her tongue sliding against his as she clutched his shoulders.

West’s hands roamed down her sides, gripping the silky fabric of her nightgown.

He pulled the straps lower, peeling the material down to expose her attractive breasts.

Her nipples hardened instantly in the cool air. He cupped one breast and brushed the stiff peak before lowering his mouth to suckle it.

Yelena gasped, arching into him as he swirled his tongue around the left nipple, sucking, licking and pulling with his mouth till it made a pop sound.

He switched to the other nipple, sucking firmly while his hand slid between her thighs. The nightgown bunched at her waist as his fingers found her pussy.

He stroked along her folds for a bit, dancing on the wetness before pushing two fingers inside.

Yelena’s body quivered hard. She moaned loudly as he pumped his fingers in and out, curling them to hit the right spot.

Her skin flushed as he left a trail of hot kisses across her collarbone and down her stomach. Every lick and suck made her shake harder.

While he worked her with mouth and fingers, Yelena reached down blindly.

Her hand found the bulge in his pants. She fumbled with his belt, yanking it open and freeing his cock.

Her fingers wrapped around the shaft and began stroking in long, repeated pulls. She rubbed him steadily until he throbbed hot and rigid in her grip.

Her breathing grew heavy as her chest heaved. "Fuck me again... fuck the pain away. Be merciless. Do it hard."

Upon hearing that, West stood, shoved his pants down and proceeded to spread her legs wide on the sofa.

He lined his cock up and drove into her pussy in a rough thrust. Yelena’s head snapped back as she cried out.

"Auuuugghhh!"

Without easing in or waiting for her body to adjust to the length, he fucked her hard from the very first stroke with punishing force.

His hips swung forward wildly and his balls slapped loudly against her ass with every stroke.

Her facial expressions twisted in raw pleasure and her mouth widened as screams tore from her throat.

West gripped her hips and pounded deeper causing the sofa to creaked as the dick rummaged through her insides.

He pulled out only to flip her onto her stomach. Yelena’s face pressed into the cushions as he mounted her from behind.

One hand pinned the back of her head down while the other delivered sharp spanks to her ass. Every slap left a red mark on her marvelously crafted buttcheeks as he resumed thrusting, driving his cock balls-deep relentlessly.

Her pussy tightened around him as juices coated his shaft and dripped down her thighs. "Yes... like that... oh god..." she moaned into the fabric with a muffled but desperate voice.

Pah!

Pah!

Pahh!

Pahh!

Puuuh!

West then pulled her up onto her knees so he could fuck her doggy-style with even more leverage.

He grabbed her hips and yanked her back onto his cock with every thrust. The wet sounds of their bodies colliding filled the empty mansion.

He reached around to rub her clit in tight circles while he hammered into her. Yelena’s legs shook violently while her screams grew louder, mixing with broken pleas for more.

West couldn’t help but think about how this was like an infinite cuckpoints farming glitch. Yelena thought her husband was dead but he was very much alive which meant that he continously gained Cuckpoints when he fucked her.

Yelena wailed in ecstasy as West’s cock poked against her womb everytime he pushed his cock in.

’How does he have this type of dick at such a young age... Darius never filled me up like this...’ her body convulsed as he kept pounding.

He flipped her onto her back once more, hooking her legs over his shoulders for a deep mating press.

His cock speared into her at this brutal angle, rearranging her guts.

Sweat glistened on her curvaceous body as West leaned down to suck her nipples again while he fucked her without mercy.

Yelena nails dug into the sofa as another orgasm swept through her.

Her pussy spasmed and flooded around his cock, but he didn’t slow down. He kept the pace aggressive with his balls slapping her ass in a steady rhythm.

West pulled out and spun her onto all fours again, this time yanking her hair to arch her back.

He slammed back inside and spanked her repeatedly while thrusting. Red handprints bloomed across her ass cheeks. Yelena pushed back against him, meeting every brutal stroke. "Harder... please... fuck the pain away..." she begged between gasps.

He obliged, increasing speed until the sofa scraped across the floor. Her inner walls fluttered around his length, gripping him tight with every thrust.

He lifted her off the sofa entirely, holding her up as he fucked her standing.

Her legs wrapped around his waist while he bounced her on his cock. Gravity helped drive him even deeper.

Yelena’s blonde hair swung as she screamed through another climax.

West’s hands gripped her ass, spreading her cheeks as he thrust upward while her juices ran down his balls and thighs.

They dropped back onto the sofa with Yelena straddling him. She tried to ride but West took control, thrusting up into her with powerful strokes while his hands mauled her breasts.

He pinched her nipples hard, twisting just enough to make her cry out.

She sobbed in overwhelming pleasure as he flipped her onto her back again, pinning her wrists above her head with one hand while the other rubbed her clit furiously.

His hips never stopped moving, driving into her deep and rough.

Yelena’s body shook nonstop now. Her screams echoed through the massive household as West fucked her through wave after wave of orgasm.

He switched positions one final time, bending her over the arm of the sofa so her ass was high in the air.

He entered her from behind and pounded without restraint while pressing her face down into the cushion with one hand delivering stinging spanks with the other.

Her pussy clenched and released around him in rapid spasms.

West felt his balls tighten and thrust harder, causing wet slapping sounds to echo loudly until he buried himself to the hilt and came.

Thick ropes of cum flooded her pussy, overflowing and dripping down her thighs as he kept pumping through his orgasm.

They stayed locked together for long moments, while Yelena let out heavy breaths.

Yelena’s body continued to tremble with aftershocks while West slowly pulled out, watching his cum leak from her well-fucked pussy.

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