Chapter 87 Forced to Watch

Chapter 87 Forced to Watch

Victoria could hear the sounds from Adrian's side growing louder.

The masseuse picked up the pace, stroking Adrian's manhood, causing it to swell in her hand, veins popping.

Adrian's chest rose and fell rapidly, his handsome face twisted slightly, lips pressed tightly together as he tried to stifle his moans.

When the masseuse leaned in and licked the tip, Adrian couldn't hold back any longer, letting out a low, sensual "Mmm... Ah..."

His voice, smooth and seductive, sent a jolt through Victoria.

She gripped the sheets, trying to stay composed, but vivid images flooded her mind.

Adrian's eyes half-shut, sweat trickling down his jawline, his hand possibly guiding the masseuse's head, urging her on.

The mental picture made her blush, her pulse racing, the dampness between her thighs growing more pronounced.

She bit her lip, silently scolding herself, 'What are you thinking? Stop it now!'

Despite her efforts, she couldn't resist the allure of Adrian's voice, her body responding intensely.

Her arousal heightened, aching for something to satisfy her desires.

Unable to act, she clenched her legs together, writhing in torment.

'This is unbearable,' Victoria thought, 'I need someone to help me.'

If the masseuse were to ask her again if she wanted help with a vibrator, she would definitely agree without hesitation.

However, the masseuse now remained strictly professional, avoiding any intimate contact with Victoria.

Victoria was in agony, longing for it to end swiftly.

But the passionate sounds in her ears indicated it was far from over.

Meanwhile, Frank's masseuse knelt on the massage table, her red lips wrapped around Frank's manhood, creating wet, sucking noises.

Frank's pudgy hand grasped the back of the masseuse's head, pushing insistently. "Deeper, baby... Oh yeah, just like that!"

His beer belly quivered, the excess flesh bouncing with each thrust.

The masseuse emitted a soft moan from deep within her throat, complying seamlessly, her tongue skillfully swirling, sucking with such intensity that Frank was left breathless. "Ah... You naughty thing, you've got me soaring!"

Not to be outdone, Adrian's masseuse took his girthy member into her mouth, expertly teasing with her tongue, her hand gently caressing his scrotum.

Adrian's muscles tensed, his broad shoulders twitching slightly, his subdued moans growing more frequent. "Mmm... Easy now..."

His voice held a hint of restraint, unable to mask the pleasure coursing through him.

With a seductive smile, the masseuse raised her head, "Sir, you're so big, so hard... I love it."

"Quiet, no talking!" Adrian snapped unkindly.

Startled, the masseuse promptly closed her mouth, focusing on her task, engulfing him deeper, creating enticing swallowing sounds.

Adrian stifled his satisfied moans in his throat.

Unable to resist, he stole a glance at Victoria on the neighboring bed, blushing. Just as he turned away, he noticed Victoria's legs tightly pressed together, rubbing in discomfort.

A smirk tugged at his lips, thinking, 'Seems like Victoria's getting worked up too... I wonder how wet she is right now.'

Victoria's torment peaked.

The escalating gasps and moans of the pair filled her ears, igniting a fiery sensation throughout her body.

Her core was drenched, the stickiness of her undergarments palpable.

Gritting her teeth, she struggled to divert her thoughts, to find any distraction.

Suddenly, a realization struck her.

Frank was too preoccupied to notice her.

With that thought in mind, she stealthily retrieved her phone from her bathrobe pocket, raising it quietly and aiming it in Frank's direction, concealed beneath her robe.

Through the phone's camera, she captured the young masseuse straddling Frank, her hands supporting his beer belly as her hips moved rhythmically.

Frank's member deeply embedded within her, his pudgy hand fondling her breasts, his thumb teasing her pink nipples. "Oh... Baby, squeeze tighter! Feels amazing!"

The masseuse gasped, "You're so thick, so powerful... I can barely handle it!"

She quickened the pace of her movements, their bodies colliding with intensity, creating a rhythmic and passionate dance.

Frank narrowed his eyes, a lecherous grin spreading across his face.

Suddenly, he sat up, playfully biting her chest, his teeth gently nibbling, leaving red marks in their wake.

The masseuse cried out, leaning forward, her chest pressing against his face.

Reaching back, she playfully slapped her own buttocks, enticing Frank.

"Do you like it, sir? My butt's sexy, right?"

Frank chuckled, delivering a firm slap to her rear, the tender skin reddening instantly.

"Sexy! I want you from behind!"

He flipped her over, spreading her long, shapely legs roughly.

Thrusting vigorously, his movements primal, each deep thrust accompanied by the sound of splashing water.

The masseuse's moans crescendoed, "Ah... Sir, easy... Too deep... Oh, my God!"

Unfazed, sweat dripped from Frank's chubby face, landing on her smooth back.

Lowering his head, he nibbled her neck, planting a trail of kisses, his palm smacking her buttocks, his voice resonating in the room, "Louder, baby! Let everyone hear how good you feel!"

In the video, Frank's actions intensified.

He flipped the masseuse over, gripping her ankles and hoisting her legs onto his shoulders, pressing down, his beer belly pressing against her abdomen.

Her breasts bounced with each thrust.

Frank growled deeply, "Mmm... I'm about to finish... Squeeze tighter!"

The masseuse screamed back, "Come inside, fill me up!"

With a final powerful thrust, Frank released, his body trembling in pleasure.

The whole scene was lewd, capturing Frank's debauchery vividly.

Victoria swiftly stashed her phone away, her heart racing. This video would be useful later for sure!

Unable to see what was happening on Adrian's side, she could tell from the sounds that he was also reaching his peak.

The sweet cries of the masseuse and Adrian's restrained moans mingled, "You're incredible... Ah!"

Adrian's breath was fast, with a hint of control, "Quiet, no noise!"

Normally, Adrian wouldn't bother with these games. He had been with too many women, tried too many tricks. But this time, something felt off.

Images of Victoria's face kept flashing in his mind.

The masseuse panted as she climbed on top of Adrian, spreading his long legs, straddling his waist, her full hips gently rubbing against his lower abdomen.

Her fingers expertly gripped Adrian's member, lifting her hips slightly, aiming at her wet entrance, and slowly descending.

The penis slid into her with a slick sound, her body trembling, her full breasts swaying like ripe fruits.

She murmured in contentment.

The masseuse began to move vigorously, her hips rising and falling, each motion allowing his member to penetrate deeply, bodies colliding.

Her warmth enveloped Adrian completely.

Relaxing on the massage table, Adrian closed his eyes, letting her take charge.

His breath quickened, but in his mind, it wasn't the unfamiliar woman before him.

It was Victoria's face.