Hospital Debauchery

"No… kissing's too much… it's for husband," she whispered, her voice quaking with guilt, her eyes darting to the crucifix on the wall as if begging for strength, for forgiveness from the figure hanging there in eternal suffering.

But her body betrayed her completely, arching up involuntarily as Devon's hands roamed her breasts, kneading the soft, heavy flesh with firm, possessive squeezes, his thumbs circling her nipples until they puckered even tighter, drawing a sharp, involuntary gasp from her lips, her back lifting off the bed as electricity shot through her.

"God help me… please," she whimpered, her voice a plea to both heaven and the man above her, her thighs rubbing together desperately as wetness pooled between them, her pussy aching with a need she couldn't deny.

Devon didn't force the kiss, instead, he dragged his lips down her neck slowly, sucking hard on the sensitive skin, leaving angry red marks that bloomed dark and vivid, his teeth grazing just enough to make her hiss in a mix of pain and pleasure, the bites sending sparks straight to her core. "Let me show you what he's denied you all these years," he murmured, his voice low and rough with lust, his hands prying her thighs apart wide with insistent strength, exposing her dripping pussy to the cool air of the room, her folds pink and swollen, slick with her need, the scent of her arousal filling the space like a forbidden incense.

He slid down her body inch by inch, his breath hot and teasing against her inner thighs, making her shiver as he nipped at the soft flesh there, leaving light teeth marks that stung deliciously. Then he dove in, his tongue lapping at her slick entrance with ravenous hunger, flat and broad strokes that made her hips buck off the bed, her hands flying to his hair, fingers tangling in the dark strands as she pulled him closer despite herself.

Theresa's back arched high, a raw moan tearing from her throat, "Oh Jesus Christ!" her body trembling as he sucked her clit into his mouth, his lips sealing around the sensitive bud with perfect pressure, his tongue swirling in tight, relentless circles that built the pleasure like a fire stoked higher and higher.

He added two fingers, plunging them into her tight, soaking heat with a wet slide, curling them to stroke her G-spot with ruthless precision, pumping in and out as he sucked harder, the sloppy sounds of his mouth on her filling the room.

"Lord, forgive my sins, oh God, please!" she cried, her moans a desperate blend of prayer and ecstasy, her faith twisting into a storm of pleasure as her body shook uncontrollably, hips bucking against his face, her juices coating his chin and dripping down his neck in hot trails.

The orgasms hit like relentless waves crashing over her, first one building slow but exploding hard, her pussy clenching around his fingers in a vise grip, gushing hot juices onto his tongue as she screamed, "Holy Mary, mother of God yes, yes, God yes!" Her thighs trembled violently, squeezing his head as her body convulsed, her back lifting off the bed in a sharp arch, but he didn't stop, lapping up every drop with greedy swallows, adding a third finger to stretch her further, the fullness making her gasp as his free hand reached up to pinch her nipple hard, twisting it until she yelped.

Another orgasm followed fast, even stronger, her screams echoing off the walls, "Sweet Jesus, I'm sinning, oh Lord, it feels so good, too good!" her pussy squirting in forceful jets that soaked his face and the bed, her body writhing like she was possessed by the pleasure, her hands pulling at his hair, her toes curling tight as waves of ecstasy rolled through her.

Devon rose finally, his face slick and shiny with her release, his cock slick with her arousal from rubbing against the sheets during his feast, and thrust into her hard, his thick shaft filling her completely, stretching her tight walls until she gasped, eyes rolling back in her head, her body jerking at the sudden fullness.

"Jesus Christ, it's too much oh Lord, save me from this!" she moaned, her voice raw and desperate, as he pounded into her, each brutal thrust slamming against her cervix, sending shockwaves through her core, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room like a rhythmic drumbeat of sin, her juices coating his shaft and dripping down his balls.

He leaned down to kiss her again, but she turned away, shaking her head weakly, her free hand pressing against his chest. "No… not that… it's too wrong… too close to love," she gasped, even as her hips rocked to meet his thrusts, her pussy clenching around him with every stroke, her body betraying her faith at every turn. Devon's pace quickened, his cock driving deeper, harder, his hands pinning her wrists above her head to the pillow with unyielding strength, the bed creaking under their rhythm.

His mouth latching onto her breasts, teeth grazing her nipples, biting just hard enough to make her yelp in a burst of pain-pleasure, her pussy clenching around him like a vice in response, her juices squirting with each deep plunge.

The pleasure built, unbearable, her body shuddering as orgasms ripped through her one after another, her screams filling the room, "Oh God forgive me, Jesus, I'm lost in this sin!" her faith crumbling under the relentless onslaught of ecstasy, her moans turning into fervent prayers twisted with lust.

"Blessed Virgin, help me oh Lord, yes, deeper, fill me!" Finally, the intensity shattered her walls, she surged up, her lips crashing onto his in a wild, passionate kiss, her tongue plunging into his mouth with desperate hunger, moaning into him as she gave in completely, her hands breaking free to claw at his back, nails digging into his skin, drawing thin lines of blood that only spurred him on, the taste of her tears mixing with the salt of their sweat.

The sex turned wild, raw, and unending, Devon flipped her onto her stomach, her ass high in the air like an offering, and spanked her cheeks red with sharp, stinging slaps that echoed through the room, each one sending jolts of pain-pleasure straight to her pussy, making her cry out louder.

"Holy Father, yes deeper, God yes!" she moaned, her voice a litany of blasphemy as he fucked her from behind, his cock slamming deep with brutal force, stretching her walls to their limit, his balls slapping against her clit in a wet rhythm that drove her wild.

Her pussy flooded him, another orgasm shaking her as she screamed prayers into the pillow, her body trembling with each brutal stroke, juices dripping down her thighs in steady streams, soaking the bed further.

He pulled her onto his lap, her full breasts bouncing wildly as she rode him, her hands on his shoulders for leverage, his fingers digging into her ass, spreading her cheeks wide as he thrust up to meet her, his thumb circling her tight hole, dipping in just enough to make her gasp and clench.

"Sweet Jesus, no, yes, oh God, yes!" Her hips ground against him, desperate and frantic, her pussy clenching as another climax built, her moans filling the room like a forbidden hymn, her body slick with sweat, breasts heaving as she lost herself completely, her eyes glazed with pleasure, her faith a distant echo in the storm of sensation.

The bedroom door creaked open, slow and hesitant, the handle turning with a trembling twist that seemed to stretch into eternity, as if the intruder dreaded the revelation waiting beyond, the sound slicing through the moans like a knife through flesh.

Thorne's face appeared in the gap, ghostly pale and slick with sweat, his eyes widening to saucers as the scene assaulted him, his wife, naked and glistening with sweat, impaled on Devon's thick cock, her heavy breasts heaving with each thrust, her face twisted in raw, unfiltered ecstasy. His body shook violently, a tremor so fierce it rattled his bones from head to toe, fear gripping his heart like a cold, iron fist that squeezed the air from his lungs in a painful crush, his knees buckling hard as he clutched the doorframe with white-knuckled hands, his nails digging into the wood until they splintered.

"Theresa… no… please, no," he whispered, his voice a broken sob, barely audible over the creak of the bed and her moans, his eyes locked in horror on the sight of her body rocking in pleasure, her full breasts bouncing, her face flushed with bliss.

Theresa's eyes twitched open at the familiar voice, catching his horrified stare amid a deep, punishing thrust, a moan choking in her throat, "Oh Jes Elias!"but Devon thrust hard again, his cock plunging deep, sending a jolt of pleasure so intense her vision blurred at the edges, her world narrowing to the relentless stretch of him inside her, filling her completely, her pussy walls clenching around him in desperate need.

She stared at her husband, guilt flashing sharp in her eyes like a lightning bolt, tears welling and spilling down her cheeks as she tried to form words, her mouth opening in a gasp, but another orgasm surged through her, her body betraying her as her pussy clenched tight around Devon's shaft, juices dripping down his balls in hot streams, soaking the sheets further.

"I… I can't stop, God, I can't!" she gasped, her voice wrecked and hoarse, torn between the stabbing shame of her husband's gaze and the overwhelming ecstasy that drowned her senses, her body trembling uncontrollably as pleasure overrode everything, her nails digging deeper into Devon's back, leaving red trails that bled slightly.

Thorne's face crumpled further, agony twisting his features into a mask of pure torment, his voice rising to a guttural scream that tore from his throat, "You bastard, Devon! You fucking devil get off my wife!" His curses spilled out, raw and venomous, as Theresa moaned again, "God forgive me, yes, yes!" her body shaking violently as she climaxed hard, her pussy squirting onto Devon's lap in forceful jets, the wet sound echoing like a slap in the face.

The sight of his wife orgasming on another man's cock her face flushed red, breasts heaving wildly, moans filling the room like a betrayal's echo shattered Thorne's soul, his heart breaking with an audible crack that seemed to echo in his chest.

He couldn't take it, the betrayal burning like acid in his veins, he lunged forward, fists swinging wildly in a blind rage, a roar ripping from his throat, "I'll kill you, you son of a bitch!" his punches sloppy and frantic, aimed at Devon's face with all the fury of a man whose world had ended.

Devon moved like lightning, dodging the blows with effortless grace, his foot snapping out in a brutal kick that caught Thorne square in the gut, the impact landing with a dull thud that knocked the air from his lungs in a whoosh.

Thorne flew back, slamming into the wall with a bone-jarring thud that shook the room, the force rattling the crucifix above the bed, knocking a framed photo of their wedding day to the floor where the glass shattered in a spray of sharp shards. Thorne crumpled into a heap, his breath knocked out in a ragged gasp, eyes rolling back as he slumped unconscious against the baseboard, his body limp and twitching slightly, a pitiful shadow of the arrogant chief he once was. Theresa's body jolted at the sight, horror flashing across her face like a thunderclap, "Elias! Oh God, no!" her voice a strangled cry as she tried to pull away, scrambling toward her husband's crumpled form, tears streaming down her cheeks in hot rivers, her hands reaching out desperately.

But Devon grabbed her hips with iron strength, yanking her back onto the bed, his cock thrusting deep again, the sudden penetration sending a white-hot bolt of pleasure through her, short-circuiting her panic and guilt. "No wait, Elias…" she gasped, her hands clawing at the sheets in a futile grip, but Devon gave no mercy, pounding into her with relentless force, his cock stretching her walls, hitting every sensitive spot with brutal accuracy until her mind blanked, pleasure erupting like wildfire through her body.

"Oh God, forgive me!" she moaned, her voice breaking as her body betrayed her once more, arching back into him, her pussy clenching tight around the cock that owned her in that moment.

The last coherent thought of her husband, lying broken on the floor, dissolved in a haze of ecstasy, her screams filling the room as Devon fucked her into oblivion.