Let her hear for herself

You let out a low, dark chuckle, “Why don’t we go see for ourselves, honey?”

Lauren’s breath hitches, her fingers tightening around the fabric of your shirt. She looks absolutely terrified of getting caught, but the sheer, primitive curiosity of hearing another woman lose her mind over your shared intimacy is a **** she can’t resist. She nods slowly, her blue eyes bright and wide.

You guide her out of the kitchen, your large hand pressed against the small of her back, leading her silently down the carpeted hallway. With every step closer to the guest room, the muffled sounds grow clearer, and you feel Lauren’s body heat rising.

When you reach the door, you lean your back against the adjacent wall, pulling Lauren in front of you. You place your hands on her waist and gently guide her ear right up to the smooth wood.

Lauren freezes, her chest heaving violently against her sweater as the raw, unedited audio from inside the room floods her ears.

Through the door, the laptop speakers are playing a loop of the video’s climax, the wet, heavy rhythm of your thrusts and Lauren’s own ****, high-pitched whimpers echoing digitally. But layered over it is Paige’s real-time breakdown.

“Oh god... yes... fuck, Mark, give it to her...” Paige moans, her voice completely ragged, stripped of all her usual professionalism. The wet, frantic friction of her fingers working between her thighs is incredibly loud through the door. “Look at how he handles her... oh fuck, I want him to do that to me... ah!”

Lauren let out a tiny, gasping squeak, her hands flying to her mouth to stifle the sound. A blistering, deep crimson flush paints her face, her neck, and her ears. She looks back at you, her eyes wide with an intoxicating mix of absolute mortification and profound, dirty arousal. She is trapped, listening to her own recorded orgasms serve as the soundtrack for another girl’s **** climax.

You lean forward, pressing your chest against her back. Your hands slide down to her hips, pulling her tight against your hardening length.