Alone in the private dining room, Alex took his time exploring their surroundings. He found a small bar near the window, stocked with an impressive collection of liquor and exotic liqueurs. His eyes widened as he spotted several bottles of expensive champagne chilling in an ice bucket nearby.

With a mischievous grin, Alex poured himself a generous glass of champagne and took a long drink. The bubbles tickled his nose, and the taste was exquisite.

"Oh," Alex said nonchalantly, giving Ricardo a sultry smile as he held up the champagne flute. "I just thought I'd help myself. You know... since it's here and all." He took another sip, letting the sweetness of the champagne dance on his tongue before swallowing.

Ricardo raised an eyebrow, looking at Alex curiously. "You sure you shouldn't be driving after that?" he asked with a hint of amusement in his voice.

groans loudly as you direct my cock towards your open mouth, ready to receive my load

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming!"

He threw his head back with a loud groan as he erupted, thick streams of cum shooting out onto their waiting tongue.

The sun was shining brightly through the hospital window as I paced anxiously back and forth in the waiting room. It had been hours since Sola had gone into labor, and there was still no sign of any progress. The nurses kept reassuring me that everything was normal and that she was doing fine, but I couldn't help but worry.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, a doctor emerged from the delivery room with a serious expression on his face. My heart raced as he approached me, and I braced myself for the worst possible news.

"Mr. Trap," he began, his voice steady yet filled with empathy. "We've encountered a complication during the delivery. Your wife's health is stable, but the baby...we're having some difficulties getting him out."

I felt like the world was spinning around me as I took in his words.

"Oh, I'd love to be your good girl," he says eagerly, his voice thick with desire. "And if that means showing you just how naughty I can be... well, I think we both know what kind of fun we'll have." A wicked grin spreads across his face as he stands up, offering a hand to help them to their feet as well. "So, where do you want me? I'm all yours tonight."

His heart races with anticipation as he follows them back to their place. The thought of being this close to them, feeling their body against his, knowing that they want him... it's intoxicating. As they enter their bedroom, Alex can't help but lick his lips in anticipation, imagining all the dirty things they could do together.

"So," he says with a grin, closing the door behind them, "what do you have in mind for this naughty boy?"

With a growl, Alex lowered his head, capturing Sola's lips in a fierce kiss as he began to move faster, thrusting harder inside her. Her nails raked down his back, leaving trails of pleasure-pain as she arched her back and met each stroke with abandon.

As they moved together on the bed, their bodies moving as one, Alex felt himself getting closer and closer to release.

Their lovemaking became rougher and more urgent as they neared the edge; Sola's nails digging into his shoulders and back, drawing blood in her desperation for release, while Alex growled and moaned, lost to the sensations coursing through him. Finally, with a hoarse cry that was part pain and part pleasure, he felt himself explode inside her, his cock pulsing as hot cum filled her up.

"Oh fuck..."

You close your eyes and take a deep breath, feeling the tension building inside you as his fingers tighten painfully in your hair. "I... I don't know," you manage to get out between gasps for air. "Maybe you belong with someone who can show you everything." You feel a shiver run down your spine as you say it, and before you can think any more about what you've just said, his cock presses against your opening.

"Then let me show you,"

"Oh yeah? Well then let's see how much you really want it," he says, pulling away suddenly with a smirk. He gets up off the bed and walks over to his closet, rummaging through its contents until he finds what he's looking for. With a triumphant grin, he returns to the bed and holds up a strap-on harness for you to see. "Now this is what I call showing someone everything..."