Hospital Debauchery

Her knees sank into the plush crimson carpet, her body quaking with raw, unbridled desire, the black silk blindfold knotted tightly over her eyes, sharpening every sensation to a razor's edge.

Her lips wrapped around Devon's cock, sucking with fervent hunger, her tongue swirling around the swollen, throbbing tip, savoring the heady mix of her own tangy pussy and his salty precum, a cocktail that made her moan deep in her throat.

"Mmm, honey, you taste so fucking good," she groaned, her voice muffled, dripping with lust, her hands stroking his shaft, fingers slick with spit and her own juices, gliding up and down his pulsing cock, veins bulging under her touch.

Her moans vibrated against his cock, sending electric jolts through his body, her blindfold keeping her immersed in a world of pure sensation, her body trembling with insatiable eagerness.

Devon stood silent, his cock throbbing in her mouth, his hands resting lightly on her head, fingers threading through her hair, guiding her with a quiet dominance that made her quiver.

She pulled back, her lips popping off his cock with a wet, obscene sound, a glistening string of spit stretching from her mouth to the tip, snapping as she gasped, her breath hot and heavy.

"Fuck, I want all of you, every inch," she purred, her voice raw and sultry, her hands cupping his balls, heavy and tight, her fingers kneading them gently at first, then firmer, her nails grazing the sensitive skin, sending a shudder through him.

She leaned in, her tongue darting out, licking his balls slow and deliberate, dragging across the textured skin, tasting the musky saltiness, her moans low and hungry, vibrating against him. "Mmm, your balls, baby," she groaned, her lips closing around one, sucking it into her warm, wet mouth, her tongue swirling, her suction tight and relentless, making his cock twitch harder, precum beading at the tip.

She moved to the other, sucking harder, her hands stroking his shaft faster, her spit dripping down his balls, pooling on the carpet in a glistening puddle, the scent of her arousal mingling with the raw musk of their bodies.

"God, I love sucking you," she moaned, her voice hoarse, her mouth working him with desperate fervor, licking up the underside of his cock, her tongue tracing the thick, pulsing vein, teasing the sensitive ridge under the head before plunging him back into her mouth, deep, her throat tightening around him, gagging slightly but eager, her moans muffled.

"Fuck, you're so big, I want to choke on you!" Her hands worked his shaft, stroking fast, fingers slick with spit, her mouth relentless, sucking hard, her tongue flicking the tip, her lips tight, sliding up and down, her gags loud and needy, her blindfold keeping her lost in the act, her body trembling with lust.

She pulled back again, licking down to his balls, her tongue lapping at them, lips kissing, sucking, her moans a constant, filthy hum, "Let me worship your cock, honey, make me your filthy bitch." She took both balls in her mouth, her tongue swirling, her hands pumping his shaft, her spit dripping.

She licked up his cock again, slow and teasing, her tongue circling the head, flicking the slit, tasting more precum, her moans louder, "Fuck, you taste like heaven." She plunged him deep again, her throat constricting, her gags desperate, her hands stroking faster, her nails grazing his shaft, her mouth a wet, hot furnace.

She pulled back, gasping, her lips swollen, her chin slick with spit, her smile greedy and wicked. "I want more, baby, give me everything," she begged, her voice raw, her hands reaching for the blindfold, fingers tugging at the silk, desperate to see him.

Devon's hand shot out, grabbing her wrist, firm but gentle, pinning it to her side, his silence a commanding presence.

"Oh, you naughty boy, keeping me in the dark," she purred, her smile filthy, her body quivering with anticipation, "Fine, keep it on, just fuck me again, I need that cock to ruin me!" He smirked, pulling her to her feet, her legs shaky, her pussy dripping, the musky scent of her arousal thick in the air, clinging to the room like a fog.

He pushed her back onto the bed, her body bouncing on the red silk sheets, her legs spreading wide, her pussy glistening, lips swollen and pink, clit throbbing, begging for him.

"Fuck me, honey, pound my pussy again!" she moaned, her voice raw, her blindfold keeping her lost in the dark, every touch amplified.

He climbed over her, but instead of missionary, he flipped her onto her stomach, her ass up high, her face pressed into the damp, cream-smeared sheets. "Oh, yes, fuck me like this, make me your bitch!" she groaned, her round, firm ass jiggling as he smacked it hard, the crack echoing like a gunshot, leaving a glowing red handprint.

He thrust his cock into her cunt, doggy-style, his hips slamming against her ass, the wet slap of flesh loud and rhythmic, her pussy squelching, her juices gushing, soaking his balls, dripping down her thighs in rivulets. "Fuck, you're so deep, pound my pussy raw!"

she screamed, her walls clenching tight, her ass bouncing with each brutal thrust, her juices pooling on the bed, the scent musky and intoxicating.

He grabbed her hips, his fingers sinking into her soft, sweaty flesh, and fucked her harder, his cock stretching her wider, deeper, the bedframe rattling, screws loosening with each savage thrust.

He leaned down, his mouth finding her neck, sucking hard, his teeth grazing, leaving a purple mark as she moaned.

His hands roamed to her heavy breasts, squeezing the soft, jiggling mounds, his fingers pinching her nipples hard, her squeal sharp, "Fuck I love it!" Her pussy clenched, her body trembling, her moans a wild chant, "Keep fucking me, I'm your whore!" He sucked her shoulder, his teeth biting harder, leaving another mark, her moan raw.

Her pussy gushed, her juices soaking his cock, her body shaking as he pounded her, his cock stretching her to her limits, the bed creaking like it might collapse.

He pulled out, her whimper desperate, "No, honey, don't stop, I need your cock!" He flipped her onto her back, her legs spreading wide, her pussy gaping and dripping, lips red and swollen, begging for more.

"Bury that cock deep!" she begged, her voice breaking, her blindfold still on, her body trembling with need. He thrust back in, his cock slamming into her, her pussy squelching, her juices soaking the sheets, her big tits bouncing wildly, her nipples hard and pink, scraping the air.

He leaned down, sucking her breast, his tongue swirling around her nipple, his teeth biting gently, her moan sharp, "Suck my tits!" He fucked her harder, his hips slamming, the bed creaking, her pussy clenching tight, her juices gushing.

"Yes, right there, fuck that spot!" Her pussy spasmed, her juices squirting, her body trembling as another orgasm built, her moans echoing like a storm, "I'm cumming, oh fuck, I'm cumming!"

He pulled out again, her whimper sharp, "No, don't stop, I need you!" He flipped her into a reverse cowgirl position, her ass facing him as she straddled him, her pussy sliding down his cock, her walls gripping him like a vice, hot and slick.

"Oh, fuck, yes, I'm riding you, honey!" she moaned, her ass bouncing, her pussy squelching, her juices dripping down his balls, pooling on the sheets. She ground against him, her hips rolling in slow, deliberate circles, then faster, her moans wild, "Fuck, your cock feels so good, stretching me wide!" He smacked her ass, the crack loud, her moan sharp, "Spank me!" He grabbed her breasts from behind, squeezing hard, his fingers twisting her nipples, her squeal loud, while her pussy clenched.

He thrust up into her, meeting her movements, his cock slamming deep, her pussy gushing, her ass bouncing, the bed creaking like it was on its last legs.

She reached for the blindfold again, her fingers tugging at the silk, desperate to see him, her voice a needy whine, "Let me see you, baby!"

Devon grabbed her wrists, pinning them behind her back with one hand, his silence firm, his cock still pounding her, his other hand smacking her ass again, the crack echoing, her moan raw, "Oh, you're so naughty, keeping the blindfold on."

He obliged, thrusting deeper, his cock slamming into her, her pussy gushing, her ass bouncing, the bedframe groaning, screws rattling loose. He leaned forward, his mouth finding her neck, sucking hard, his teeth biting, leaving another mark.

He reached around, rubbing her clit hard, his fingers slick with her juices, her screams louder, "Rub my clit, make me cum!" Her pussy spasmed, another orgasm building, her body trembling, her moans a wild chant, "I'm cumming, fuck, don't stop!"

He went wild, his hands roaming her body, squeezing her ass, her thighs, her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples, his mouth sucking her shoulders, her neck, her earlobes, leaving a trail of purple marks, her moans a symphony of lust, her body shaking with every touch.

He flipped her into a new position, spooning her from behind, his cock sliding back into her pussy, his arm wrapping around her, squeezing her breast, his fingers teasing her nipple, his mouth sucking her neck.

The woman screamed, her pussy clenching, her juices gushing, her body trembling. He thrust faster, his cock slamming deep, her pussy squelching, her moans wilder, "Oh god, I'm cumming again!" He reached down, rubbing her clit in tight circles, his fingers slick, her screams raw, "Yes, rub my clit, make me explode!"

Her pussy spasmed, her juices squirting, her body shaking violently, her screams a primal roar, "Yes, yes, fuck, I'm cumming so hard!"

The orgasm hit like a tsunami, her body convulsing, her pussy pulsing around his cock, her moans fading into a soft whimper as her body went limp, her breathing slowing, her eyes closing beneath the blindfold as she fell into a deep, exhausted sleep.

Devon pulled out, his cock still hard, slick with her juices, his breath steady despite the fire raging in his veins. He stood, zipping up his pants, his eyes scanning the room, the dim light casting long shadows across the walls. The room was a battlefield, sheets tangled, whipped cream smeared across the bed, the carpet, the air heavy with the musky scent of sex, her juices, and sweat.

Devon didn't know what he was looking for, he moved silently, his steps deliberate, his senses sharp, starting with the nightstand, pulling open drawers with care, finding only condoms, a bottle of lube, a few silk scarves, and a vibrator still sticky from use.

He knelt, checking under the bed, his hands sweeping the carpet, finding nothing but dust and a stray earring. He rose, moving to the dresser, rifling through drawers stuffed with lace lingerie, satin garters, and jewelry, his fingers quick but meticulous, his ears alert for any sound.

He opened the closet, pushing aside a cascade of dresses, coats, and silk robes, his hands patting down shelves, feeling for hidden compartments, his fingers brushing against shoeboxes and hatboxes, but finding nothing of note. He scanned the walls, running his hands along the panels, searching for loose seams or secret catches, his mind racing, piecing together fragments of the puzzle.

Nothing.

He moved to a small, ornate desk in the corner, its surface cluttered with perfume bottles, a gilded mirror, and a velvet jewelry box. He pulled open the drawers, finding pens, notepads, and a locked metal box, its surface scratched and heavy.

His pulse quickened as he pried it open with a letter opener, the lock snapping with a soft click. Inside was a file, a call catalogue, addresses from cities across the globe, dates spanning years, cryptic passcodes scrawled in black ink, some circled in red, others crossed out with precision.

This is it, he thought. He tucked the file under his jacket, securing it against his chest, his movements swift, his mind razor-sharp.

As he turned to leave, the front door of the house creaked open downstairs, the sound slicing through the quiet like a blade. A man's voice called out, hesitant but familiar, "Claire? Are you home, sweetheart?"

Her husband. Devon froze, his hand hovering over the pistol on the nightstand, his eyes darting to Claire, still asleep, her body sprawled across the bed, her pussy glistening, her blindfold intact, her chest rising and falling with soft with exhausted breaths.