Call Your Wife

She waits on her knees, wrists bound behind her. Markus stands over her, his thick BBC already hard in his hand. Nia opens her mouth and takes him deep, throat working around every inch. He grabs her hair and fucks her face, slow at first, then harder. She gags but keeps going, spit running down her chin onto her tits. The phone rings. He answers without slowing down. His wife’s voice fills the room. Nia stares up at him, eyes wet, and starts sucking louder on purpose. Markus doesn’t stop. He answers his wife’s questions while his cock slides in and out of Nia’s throat. The risk hangs in the air. She wants him to feel it. He wants to see how far she’ll go. She takes him to the root, nose pressed to his stomach, and holds. The call continues. He doesn’t hang up.