My Cuckhold System-Chapter 95: Don’t Stop (R-18)

Far beyond the city limits, engines roared across cracked asphalt.

A convoy of black SUVs sped along an abandoned highway that led toward a new ruins opened in the outskirts of the city.

The skyline of the city faded behind them, replaced by skeletal buildings and warped streetlights bent at unnatural angles.

Inside the lead vehicle sat Ross.

The interior smelled faintly of leather and gun oil. Two other members of the Black Furnace Gang occupied the back seats, while another drove.

They were en route to a ruins raid... rumors had surfaced of low-tier artifacts emerging in one of the outer sectors.

Ross stared out the window with distant eyes while another gang member was speaking...

He wasn’t listening...

"...and that’s when the bastard tried to negotiate like we didn’t have him pinned," one of the guys in the back laughed loudly.

No response.

"Ross?"

Still nothing.

The man leaned forward and smacked Ross lightly on the shoulder.

"Oi. Welcome back to Earth."

Ross blinked and turned slowly.

"What?"

The car erupted into snickers.

"You’ve been zoning out for the last five minutes," the driver said. "We were talking about the Eastside mess. Didn’t hear a word, did you?"

Ross exhaled sharply.

"...Nah."

The laughter faded slightly as they exchanged looks.

One of them tilted his head.

"You’ve been like this for weeks."

"Yeah," another added. "You’re off."

Ross’s jaw flexed.

"It’s nothing."

"Don’t give us that," the driver said. "You look like someone’s died."

Silence lingered for a moment.

Then Ross muttered, "It’s my missus."

That got their attention.

"Oho."

"Now we’re talking."

"What about her?"

Ross rubbed a hand over his face.

"It’s just... weird."

"Weird how?"

He hesitated, then spoke more quietly.

"I’ve been trying to get intimate with her for the last three weeks."

The backseat guys exchanged glances.

"And?"

Ross stared ahead.

"It isn’t working."

There was a short silence before one of them barked out a laugh.

"Oh, that’s it?"

"Thought it was something serious."

"Maybe you’re just not attracted to her anymore," one suggested casually. "Time for an upgrade. You’re Ross. That shouldn’t be a hassle."

Ross shook his head immediately.

"No. It’s not that."

"Then what?"

He leaned back into the seat, frustration evident.

"It’s the other way around. I’ve been trying. She keeps... shutting it down."

The mood in the car shifted subtly.

"That’s odd."

"Aria?" the driver asked. "That Aria?"

Ross nodded.

One of the guys frowned.

"I thought you had her wrapped around your pinky."

"I do," Ross snapped. "I always have."

The others didn’t look convinced.

"She used to be all over me," Ross continued defensively. "Always wanting attention. Always chasing."

"And now?"

"She says she’s tired. Or not in the mood. Or stressed. Something every time."

One of the guys leaned forward slowly.

"You’re a bloody fool."

Ross shot him a look.

"What?"

"Obviously someone else is already servicing her."

The words landed like a brick.

Ross’s expression hardened instantly.

"Impossible."

"You can’t be serious," the driver muttered.

"She wouldn’t," Ross said firmly. "Aria could never do that to me."

"Why not?"

"Because she’s obsessed with me," Ross replied without hesitation. "She was always begging for it. I could bed her whenever I wanted."

One of the men raised an eyebrow.

"Then why haven’t you?"

Ross’s lips parted but no words came out immediately.

That silence said more than anything.

"What exactly has she been saying?" another pressed.

Ross’s voice lowered.

"She says she’s not in the mood. Or she’s tired from work. Or she just wants to sleep."

The backseat guy leaned back slowly.

"You’re getting played, my man."

Ross’s hands curled into fists.

"No."

"You are."

"Think about it," the driver said calmly. "Sudden disinterest. Excuses. Pulling away."

"And you suddenly becoming more attentive?" another added. "Going home more? Being more present?"

Ross looked away.

He had been doing that...

Trying harder. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Being around more often.

Just in case he’d done something wrong.

Just in case she needed reassurance.

"Maybe you ticked her off," he muttered weakly.

The man behind him scoffed.

"Ticked her off doesn’t shut down three weeks of physical contact."

Ross’s jaw tightened.

"I know her."

"Do you?"

That question lingered heavily.

The convoy hit a rough patch of broken road causing tires to crunch over debris. The ruins was up ahead now... they could spot dark silhouettes of fractured buildings under a moonlit sky.

One of the gang members sighed.

"Look, we’re not saying it’s guaranteed."

"But it smells bad," the driver added.

Another nodded.

"When we get back from this raid, we’ll help you confirm the authenticity of your woman."

Ross’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"How?"

"Observation..."

"Till then," the driver said firmly, "keep your head in the game."

...

...

Meanwhile... back at West’s apartment...

Pah!

Pah!

Pah!

Puh!

Puh!

Splurt~

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh rang out loudly, accompanied by melodic moans that could drive any man insane.

West had Aria’s face pinned against the sheets with his other hand resting firmly on her curvy buttocks as he pounded her mercilessly from behind.

Her juices dripped onto the bed as West’s cock ravaged her insides with every hip thrust... filling her up completely.

West was enjoying every moment of this... seeing her arse ripple like ocean waves every time he threw his hips forward.

It was inexplicably hot...

"Ughhh... West... oh god... your dick is all the way in there... hnghhhh!... don’t stop..."

Pah!

Pah!

Pah!

Pah!

Every time she spoke and moaned, West subconsciously increased his pace and at this point her ass was making such loud clapping noises that it could be heard from the flat below.

[ Predator’s Allure Is Active ]

[ Touch Sensitivity Amplifier Is Active ]

[ Aphrodisiac Field Is Active ]

Aria had never felt such intense pleasure wracking her entire body like this before...

Not only was she twice as wet as she usually would be... every single touch from West made her body tinge up. Even a casual touch sent jolts of pleasure through her body.

And right now... she was floating above the clouds...

She suddenly let out a loud shriek as her body vibrated intensely and juices drizzled out of her...

West pulled his cock out which was glistening like it had been polished with wetness and watched her body spasm repeatedly.

But West wasn’t done...

After a few seconds, he climbed onto the bed grabbed her hips and positioned her ass in inviting way with his tip pointing against her entrance.

Her pinkish folds were still swollen and wet and incredibly juicy... almost like they were begging to be ravaged again.

"I’m going in..."

West muttered and before Aria could say a word... he thrust his hip forward.

Both her eyes and mouth widened as she felt his cock slip into her yet again... filling every inch of her pussy with a muffled slooorphh.