Unraveled by Desire

I cursed myself for forgetting the key to my locker in the staff room as I drove. I begged Felix, my co-worker at the bar, to cover for me while I rushed back home to retrieve it.

As I fumbled for the keys to the apartment I shared with my fiance, Michael, I noticed that the door was already unlocked. He should be at work, and the apartment should be locked, so why was it open? Had he come back to grab something too? I felt a shiver run down my spine as I clutched the door handle, pushed the door, opening it slowly. I could hear voices.

I stood frozen in the living room, my ears straining to pinpoint the source of the moans. "Mmmm...ahhhh...fuck, it feels so good." The voice was husky and familiar, sending a wave of unease through me.

My heart racing, I crept towards the bedroom door, trying not to make a sound as I pressed my ear against it to eavesdrop, my hand on the doorknob as I listened. I heard the sounds - the moans, the gasps, the unmistakable sounds of sex.

"Ah, Michael...oh my god...I want to suck your cock again before you make me come." A voice purred from the other side of the door. My eyes widened as the voice sounded familiar, like my best friend Laura's voice.

I gasped, my hand flying to my mouth to stifle the sound. "What the fuck?" I muttered quietly, my mind reeling. It couldn't be her, I must be hallucinating. And why was Michael in bed with another woman? He was supposed to be at work. A wave of anger and hurt washed over me, making my vision blur.

"You dirty little slut, you want to take my cock in your mouth, huh?" Michael growled, his voice low and husky. I heard a slurping sound, followed by a moan. "You like this cock so much, don't you?" Another slurping sound, and she moaned again. "Yes, yes...I love it..."

She was slurping and talking in between. "Does Mabel give it to you like this? Does she make you feel this good like I do?"

He groaned, "if you continue like this, I'm gonna come in your mouth, I wanna come in your pussy, Laura."

I gasped again as I heard her name, it really was Laura, she was fucking Michael. I could feel the tears threatening to drop as I realized what was happening. Michael, my fiance, was cheating on me with my best friend. I clutched the doorknob, my knuckles white with rage, as I listened to the sounds of their lovemaking. I had heard enough. With a surge of adrenaline, I turned the handle of the room door and pushed it open.

As I opened the door, I was met with a sight that made my blood boil. I saw Michael's naked body, Laura's head bobbing up and down as she sucked his dick on the bed. I stood there, frozen in shock, as they continued, so lost in the act that they didn't even hear me walk in or open the bedroom door.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure I give blowjobs better than you, bitch!" I announced, throwing the ring on my finger at him.

Michael's eyes met mine, and they widened in surprise. He jerked back from Laura, his face pale. She turned and shrieked in surprise, and I saw Michael's face fall, his expression full of shock.

I scoffed, "Disgusting! The both of you!" I headed towards my drawer to grab my key. They both scrambled on the bed to put on their clothes, their movements frantic and awkward.