The viscount's cries grew louder as he watched his wife, the love of his life, being used so roughly by their enemy.
Julian's eyes remained locked on his with a sadistic glint in them as he enjoyed the spectacle of his despair.
The viscountess gagged and her eyes watered as she took him deeper. Julian's other hand cupped her chin, holding her in place as he fucked her mouth, his hips moving in a slow rhythm.
Julian's balls slapped against her chin with every thrust, the sound echoed throughout the room.
Julian's grip on her hair grew tightened as he pushed himself deeper into her mouth but she did not pull away. Instead, she took it all, her cheeks hollowing as she did her best to fulfill his demand.
The viscount watched, his eyes never leaving the scene of his wife's degradation.
