You’ve been gone for days, maybe weeks, and i’ve missed you so much. tonight, i wanted to do something special for you. something filthy. you walk in, and the apartment is dimly lit, soft music playing in the background. the air feels heavy, like there’s something waiting for you.

you call out, “babe? you here?” but there’s no response, just a little trail of clothes leading you down the hallway. my panties, then a pair of stockings, then another set of panties, you know something’s up, and your curiosity pulls you closer.

when you reach the bedroom, the door’s covered by a makeshift barrier with a single hole cut at waist height. scrawled above it in messy handwriting: “for a surprise, insert here.”

your heart’s racing, and without hesitation, you drop your pants and slide your cock through the hole. immediately, you feel warm, soft lips wrap around you, sucking slowly, teasing you with gentle licks and strokes.

“missed you so much,” i whisper from the other side. but then… another mouth takes over. smaller, wetter, different.

you groan as hands and lips work together, tongues running along every inch of your cock, fingers massaging your balls, switching between mouths and hands in perfect sync. you can barely think, barely breathe.

“enjoying your surprise?” my voice comes from somewhere behind the barrier, playful and full of mischief.

you’re too lost in the pleasure to speak, just gripping the edge of the doorway as we bring you closer and closer to the edge. you feel the rhythm change, the mouths taking turns faster now, and all you can do is let go.

tonight, you’re mine, and hers, and we’re not stopping until you’re completely spent. what do you say, ready to come home to me?