There, in the dark corner of the room, he watched. The husband. The accomplice. The silent spectator who could barely hold his breath as he watched his wife being taken by another, bigger, bolder man, unafraid to explore her every curve. The other man grabbed her waist, pressed his lips to her neck and, without hesitation, turned her onto her back, lifting the hem of her dress and revealing the lacy lingerie she had chosen especially for that night. She gave herself up without shame, knowing that her husband was watching, with wide eyes and evident excitement. Every moan that escaped her mouth was an invitation, a direct provocation for him who watched, helpless, but completely surrendered to the scene. She loved that game: being desired, possessed... and at the same time... #cuckold
