Alina...
Jumps at the opportunity to soothe Jason's ego
Jason old ex jumps in to console him. Alina, ever the master manipulator, quickly rushes over to him, her eyes gleaming with malicious pleasure. "It's not what it looks like, baby," she coos, looping an arm around his waist. "Kendra's just a whore who's never cared for you like me. Any open wallet gets her attention and legs spread open."
Jason's eyes flicker between you and Alina, his face a mask of disbelief and pain. You can see the gears turning in his head as he tries to make sense of the betrayal before him.
You pull out of Kendra with a wet pop, her body shuddering as she gasps for air as cum leaks from her open cunt. She turns to look at you, her eyes pleading for an explanation, but all you can do is shake your head. The plan has gone perfect, and you're all caught in Alina's twisted web.


Jason said with build up anger. "Come with me..." He pause, trying to collect his thoughts. You held your breathe waiting to hear what name he calls out. "Alina."
You stand there, your cock still hard and wet with Kendra's juices, as Alina pulls Jason closer. The rage in his eyes is palpable, but Alina's touch seems to calm him slightly. She whispers in his ear, her words a seductive poison that you can almost hear. "Let's go, baby. We can talk so much shit about miss fuck whoever has a dick," she says, her voice a sweet caress that belies the venom in her words.
Kendra stumbles to her feet, trying to cover herself with the remnants of her dignity. She looks at you with a mix of fear and anger, the reality of what's happened sinking in. "You...you're going to pay for this," she spits, her voice shaking with emotion.
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