NTR: Stealing wives in Another World-Chapter 60: Loyal wife 3 (18+)

Fina held Veyna’s legs wide apart, her claws pressing into the soft flesh of her thighs as Allen knelt between them, his cock standing proud and ready. The tip glistened with Veyna’s spit and his cum, a stark contrast to her trembling, dripping folds.

"Now, Veyna," Allen murmured, his voice dripping with mock tenderness as he ran the head of his cock along her slit, gathering the slickness there. "I want you to feel every inch. Don’t hold back on those moans, okay? Your husband isn’t here to hear them."

Veyna shook her head weakly, her face burning as her tail curled around her waist in a desperate attempt to shield herself. But Fina slapped it away with a sharp laugh.

"Don’t be shy, sweetheart. Show us that perfect little pussy your husband gets all to himself—well, used to."

Before Veyna could respond, Allen pressed forward, his cock breaching her with a slow, deliberate thrust. Her gasp was sharp, her back arching off the furs as her walls stretched around him.

"Fuck," Allen groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "You’re tight. He hasn’t been taking care of this properly, has he?"

Veyna tried to shake her head again, but the words wouldn’t come. All she could do was whimper, her body trembling as Allen pushed deeper, filling her inch by agonizing inch.

Fina leaned close, her lips brushing against Veyna’s ear. "What’s the matter, wifey? Is my man’s cock too much for you? Or are you just realizing how much better it is than your husband’s?"

Meanwhile, deep in the forest...

Veyna’s husband, Kael, sat around a small campfire with his fellow hunters, the faint light casting shadows across their rugged faces. The scent of roasting meat filled the air as they chatted, their voices low but jovial.

"Three days out here," one of the hunters grumbled, tearing into a piece of roasted hare. "I’m ready to get back to my mate. The way she clings to me when I’ve been away... gods, it makes the whole trip worth it."

Kael chuckled softly, shaking his head. "You think that’s sweet? My Veyna is the picture of elegance. She doesn’t cling or fuss. She simply waits for me, calm and patient, like the perfect wife she is."

The other men chuckled, raising their drinks in a toast. "To perfect wives," one said with a grin.

Kael smiled warmly, his thoughts drifting to Veyna. He could almost picture her now, sitting by the fire, her tail curled gracefully around her legs, her gentle smile welcoming him home.

Back in the hut...

Allen was anything but gentle. His hips snapped forward, burying himself to the hilt with a single, powerful thrust. Veyna cried out, her hands clawing at the furs beneath her as her body jerked from the force.

"That’s it," Allen growled, his cock twitching inside her. "Take it all, princess. Every inch." freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Fina smirked, her fingers teasing Veyna’s swollen clit as she watched her melt beneath them. "How does it feel, Veyna? Being stretched open by a real cock?"

Veyna whimpered, her breath hitching as she tried to form a coherent response. Her voice came out in broken gasps, her mind too clouded to protest.

"She’s loving it," Fina declared triumphantly. "Her body doesn’t lie. Look at the way she’s squeezing you, Allen. Poor little thing probably doesn’t even remember her husband’s name right now."

Allen chuckled darkly, his pace quickening. "Don’t worry, Fina. By the time I’m done, she won’t need to."

Allen didn’t hold back. His cock slammed into Veyna with merciless force, each thrust a violent declaration of ownership. The wet smack-smack-smack of their bodies colliding filled the hut, drowning out the pathetic, broken sounds spilling from her throat.

Her thighs trembled in Fina’s grip, her toes curling as her cunt clenched around the cock battering her insides. She couldn’t stop moaning—couldn’t stop loving it—and that realization made her cry even harder.

"G-gods," she sobbed, her voice hoarse and soaked in shame. "I-I shouldn’t—ngh—I shouldn’t be enjoying this!"

Fina’s claws dug into her thighs as she laughed cruelly. "But you are, aren’t you, whore? Moaning like a needy little bitch while my man stuffs your married pussy full of cum. Bet that your husband never made you feel like this."

Veyna shook her head violently, her tears mixing with sweat as her body bucked beneath Allen. "He—he loves me...!"

Allen leaned down, his lips brushing her ear, his cock grinding deep inside her, stirring her guts with every roll of his hips. "Then why is your pussy begging me to finish inside it again, huh? You’re clenching so tight it’s like your womb’s crying for my cum."

She sobbed louder, her hands clawing uselessly at the furs. "I’m s-sorry, Kael—I’m s-so sorry! I c-can’t stop—I can’t—!"

Allen growled, biting the crook of her neck, not enough to break skin—just enough to leave a mark her husband would see. "Too late for sorry, sweetheart. You wanted this the second you spread your legs for me."

Fina pushed Veyna’s breasts together again, slapping one just to watch it jiggle. "And now you’re gonna wear his cum like a brand. My brand. Tell me, Veyna—are you Kael’s wife?"

"N-no—yes—I—" she sobbed, completely unraveling.

"Wrong," Fina snapped, pinching her nipple hard. "You’re a cheating, needy cumdump who’s getting bred by another man."

Allen snarled as he bottomed out, slamming into her with one final brutal thrust. His cock pulsed, releasing a second load deep inside her already-flooded cunt. Hot, thick cum spilled out around his shaft, oozing down her ass and soaking the furs beneath her.

Veyna screamed—not in pain, but in guilt-ridden ecstasy. Her body spasmed, her back arching as she came violently, her pussy milking every last drop out of Allen like it needed him to ruin her.

"I-I c-can’t... believe I let you—" she gasped, her voice cracking. "I let you... inside..."

Allen finally pulled out, letting his cock slap wetly against her thigh. A gush of cum followed, spilling from her gaping hole in obscene white streams.

Fina dipped her fingers into the mess, licking them clean like a satisfied predator. "Mmm. Kael’s little princess is now just a cum-leaking slut. Bet she’ll still kiss him goodnight, too."

Veyna covered her face, her tail limp, her body wrecked. "He’ll know... I-I won’t be able to hide it..."

Allen smirked, stroking his slick, still-hard cock. "That’s the point, sweetheart."