Melody slips into the new lingerie Titus bought her and waits by the bedroom door. She knows exactly how to get what she wants. He drops to his knees the second she opens her legs, tongue already working her clit like he skipped breakfast on purpose. She grips the back of his head and grinds against his mouth, soft moans filling the quiet room. Neither of them hears the front door. Audrey stands in the doorway, heels still on, watching her husband eat the nanny out. Her face hardens, then something shifts. She steps forward, drops her bag, and starts unbuttoning her blouse. Melody freezes for half a second, but Audrey’s already climbing onto the bed. She pushes Titus aside, spreads Melody’s thighs wider, and takes over with slow, deliberate strokes of her tongue. Titus watches his wife claim what he started. Audrey doesn’t look at him. She keeps her eyes on Melody, licking deeper, hungrier, determined to leave her own mark before this morning is over.
Melody slips into the new lingerie Titus bought her and waits by the bedroom door. She knows exactly how to get what she wants. He drops to his knees the second she opens her legs, tongue already working her clit like he skipped breakfast on purpose. She grips the back of his head and grinds against his mouth, soft moans filling the quiet room. Neither of them hears the front door. Audrey stands in the doorway, heels still on, watching her husband eat the nanny out. Her face hardens, then something shifts. She steps forward, drops her bag, and starts unbuttoning her blouse. Melody freezes for half a second, but Audrey’s already climbing onto the bed. She pushes Titus aside, spreads Melody’s thighs wider, and takes over with slow, deliberate strokes of her tongue. Titus watches his wife claim what he started. Audrey doesn’t look at him. She keeps her eyes on Melody, licking deeper, hungrier, determined to leave her own mark before this morning is over.