Threesome Ecstasy

The club pulsed with energy, a backdrop to the unspoken tension between us. My wife, her ex, and I danced, bodies close but not quite touching. The heat of the night, the stolen glances, the lingering touches - it all built to a fever pitch.

Back home, the air crackled with anticipation. My wife, flushed and breathless, met his gaze. A silent understanding passed between them, and a surge of possessiveness mixed with a thrill of excitement coursed through me.

His hands explored her body, igniting a symphony of moans. I watched, mesmerized, as he gently parted her legs, revealing her readiness. My heart pounded in my chest, a primal urge rising within me.

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