Rio broke the kiss, his eyes locked on hers as he pulled the dress over her head and tossed it aside. Kylee stood before him in nothing but a black lace bra and matching thong, her skin glowing under the dim lights. Rio’s gaze raked over her body, lingering on every curve, every soft inch of her.
“You’re fucking stunning,” he growled, his hands roaming over her bare skin. “Isnt she the most sexiest woman you have ever seen Jake”
Kylee shivered under his touch, her nipples hardening beneath the lace of her bra. Rio’s fingers hooked under the straps, pulling them down and freeing her breasts. He palmed them gently, his thumbs brushing over her nipples, teasing them into stiff peaks.
Kylee moaned softly, her head falling back as Rio leaned down to capture one nipple in his mouth. His tongue swirled around the sensitive bud, sending waves of pleasure rippling through her body. She tangled her fingers in his hair, urging him on as he lavished attention on her breasts.
Inside the glass box, Jake was losing his mind. He could see everything the way Kylee’s body responded to Rio’s touch, the way she arched into him, the way she moaned his name. He wanted to look away, but he couldn’t. His traitorous eyes were glued to the scene unfolding before him.
Rio released Kylee’s nipple with a soft pop, his lips trailing down her torso as he sank to his knees before her. His hands slid down to her hips, gripping them firmly as he pressed his face against her pussy. Kylee gasped, her hands flying to Rio’s shoulders for support as he breathed in her scent.
“Fuck, you smell amazing,” Rio murmured, his voice muffled by the fabric of her thong. “I could spend hours here.”
Kylee whimpered, her thighs trembling as Rio hooked his fingers into the waistband of her thong and pulled it down. He tossed it aside, his eyes darkening as he took in the sight of her bare pussy.
“You’re perfect,” he said reverently, his breath hot against her folds.
Jake’s hands were balled into fists now, his knuckles white as he pressed them against the glass. He wanted to scream, to tear Rio away from Kylee, but he was trapped completely and utterly helpless.
Rio didn’t waste any more time. He buried his face between Kylee’s legs, his tongue licking a long, slow strip up her slit. Kylee cried out, her fingers tightening in Rio’s hair as he devoured her with a ferocity that left her breathless.
“Oh my God,” she moaned, her hips rocking against his face as he teased her clit with the tip of his tongue.
Rio growled against her, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure through her body. He sucked her clit into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue as his fingers plunged into her dripping pussy. Kylee’s knees buckled, and Rio caught her easily, holding her steady as he continued to fuck her with his mouth and a vibrator.
Inside the glass box, Jake’s face was twisted in agony. He could see everything the way Kylee’s body shook with pleasure, the way Rio’s tongue worked magic between her legs, the way she completely lost herself in the moment. It was torture in the purest form.
“That’s it,” Rio encouraged, his voice rough as he lifted his head to speak. “Cum for me, Kylee. Let him see how good it can be.”
Kylee’s climax hit her hard and fast, ripping through her like a tidal wave. She screamed Rio’s name as she came undone on his tongue, drowning in ecstasy before collapsing onto the floor. Rio caught her instantly and cradled her against his chestwhile staring straight into Jake's eyes through that glass barrier whose smug smile said everything without words; there were no winners here - only victims who played games they never expected would turn out like this. But then again... maybe some deserved exactly what they got after all?
Jake’s palms were raw from pounding the glass, but still he slammed his fists against it, his breath fogging the enclosure. The box was a cage and a mirror, reflecting back the ugliest parts of himself.
He could hear everything. Every word Rio purred to Kylee. Every soft intake of her breath. Every subtle noise that proved he was losing her not to chance, but to a man who had set out to destroy him.
“Fuck you!” Jake screamed, but the sound died in his throat, swallowed by the box. Outside, they couldn’t hear him. His fury was useless.
Rio turned deliberately toward him, as if he could sense every word Jake tried to spit. He smirked, sliding the vibrator along Kylee’s pussy. “See that?” he said, directing the words like a dagger at Jake.
“Real men don’t break the women they love. They build them. They worship them.”
Kylee froze for a moment, her chest tight, but she didn’t pull away. Jake’s face twisted. He wasn’t watching his wife being stolen, he was watching the mirror of his own failures. The image of Rachel flashed in his mind, her lipstick smeared, her body bent across his desk. He had chosen that. He had thrown everything away, and now Rio was making him choke on it.
His panic shifted into desperation. He clawed at the glass, trying to find any weakness. His nails scraped uselessly. He sank to his knees, sweat streaking down his temple.
Kylee looked toward the glass briefly, her heart thudding. For once, Jake wasn’t the one with power. She was. And the realization both terrified her… and thrilled her.
Kylee’s chest was still heaving, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her climax as she lay against Rio’s chest. But there was no time to rest, no moment of respite. Her eyes flicked toward the glass box where Jake stood, his face twisted with a mix of rage and helplessness. She could see the way his fists clenched at his sides, the veins in his neck bulging as he silently screamed, his words trapped within the soundproof walls of his prison.
A wicked smirk curved Kylee’s lips, her desire for revenge reigniting with a fierce intensity. She pushed herself up from Rio’s chest, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders as she leaned down“I’m not done with you yet get up.” her voice dripping with mischief.
Rio’s confidence flared at her words, his lips curling into that cocky grin that had drawn her in from the start. “Good,” he murmured, his hands sliding up her thighs.“Because neither am I.”
Kylee straddled him, her knees sinking into the plush floor of the dungeon as she positioned herself above his hardened length. She could feel his heat pulsing against her slick core, the anticipation sending shivers down her spine. Her eyes locked onto Jake’s through the glass, her gaze unwavering as she lowered herself onto Rio dick inch by agonizing inch.
“Watch closely, Jake,” she purred, her voice taunting him. “This is what it feels like to be with a real man.” She let out a very loud and pleasurable screams and moans. Rio’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her down as she took him fully inside her. A loud groan escaped his lips, his eyes closing briefly as he savored the tightness of her walls around him. Kylee’s breath hitched, her own pleasure building as she began to move, rolling her hips in slow, deliberate circles.
The sensation was overwhelming the friction of Rio’s dick inside her, the way her body seemed to hum with electricity, the sheer audacity of what they were doing right in front of Jake. It was intoxicating, empowering in a way she hadn’t felt in years. She threw her head back, a loud moan escaping her lips as she picked up the pace, riding Rio with a fervor that left both of them breathless.
