**Revenge is a Dish Best Served Wet**

It was supposed to be a normal night out—drinks, laughs, maybe some dancing. But the second I saw the way Cadu’s eyes lingered on that cocktail waitress’s ass, his hands grazing her waist a little too long when she leaned over the table, I knew what I had to do. He’d been slipping for weeks, thinking I wouldn’t notice. But tonight? Tonight, he was gonna fucking regret it.

“You boys ready to head back?” I purred, sliding my hand up Fredy’s thigh under the table. He stiffened, surprised, but didn’t pull away. Fredy was Cadu’s best friend—taller, broader, with that cocky smirk that always made me wonder how greedy his mouth really was.

Cadu, drunk and oblivious, just grinned. “Hell yeah, baby. You gonna ride me like last time?”

I leaned in, letting my tits press against the table, and dropped my voice low. “Actually… I was thinking I’d fuck both of you tonight.”

The silence was delicious. Fredy’s breath hitched. Cadu’s jaw dropped. “Wait, seriously?”

“Dead serious.” I licked my lips, watching Fredy’s dick twitch in his jeans. “You game?”

Fredy didn’t even hesitate. “Fuck yes.”

Cadu, ever the possessive one, looked torn between jealousy and sheer greed. But he nodded, his hand already gripping my thigh. “Let’s go.”

The walk back to the hotel was electric. I could feel their eyes on me, tracing the curve of my ass in my tight dress, the way my tits bounced with every step. Fredy kept “accidentally” brushing against me, his arm sneaking around my waist. Cadu, too drunk to be subtle, kept squeezing my ass.

By the time we hit the elevator, I was wet, my pussy aching. Fredy pinned me against the wall the second the doors closed, his mouth crashing onto mine. His tongue was hungry, aggressive, and I let him take what he wanted, grinding my hips against the thick outline of his cock.

“Fuck, you’re desperate,” Cadu growled, grabbing my hair and yanking my head back. “Always knew you wanted him too.”

I smirked. “Maybe I just want to see you watch.”

The elevator dinged. We barely made it inside the room before I was on my knees, my fingers already working Fredy’s zipper. His cock sprang free—thick, veiny, already leaking. I didn’t waste time. I took him deep, my throat opening for him instantly.

“Jesus Christ,” Fredy groaned, his hips jerking forward. His cock hit the back of my throat, and I swallowed around him, my nose buried in his trimmed pubes.

Cadu was behind me in seconds, yanking my dress up and slapping my ass hard. “You love his cock down your throat, don’t you, you fucking slut?”

I moaned around Fredy’s dick, the vibrations making him curse. I could hear Cadu unbuckling, felt his hands spreading my cheeks. Then his cock was pressed against my soaked pussy, shoving inside with one rough thrust.

“Fuck, she’s tight,” Cadu grunted, gripping my hips as he started fucking me hard.

I gagged around Fredy’s cock, spit dripping down my chin as he fucked my face. “You take it so good,” Fredy panted, his fingers tightening in my hair. “Gonna make you swallow every drop.”

Cadu’s thrusts were punishing, his balls slapping against my clit with every snap of his hips. The stretch was insane—Fredy’s cock stretching my throat, Cadu pounding my pussy. I could barely breathe, but I didn’t care. I wanted them to use me.

“Gonna come,” Fredy groaned, his cock pulsing against my tongue.

I looked up at him, my lips stretched obscenely around his shaft, and nodded. He swore, his hips stuttering as hot cum spurted down my throat. I swallowed every drop, my fingers digging into his thighs.

Cadu’s rhythm faltered. “Fuck, baby, I’m close—”

But I pulled off Fredy’s cock, turning my head just enough to smirk at Cadu. “Not in me.”

“What?”

“You don’t get to come inside me tonight,” I said sweetly, pushing back against him. “Finish on my back like the trash you are.”

He snarled but didn’t stop, his thrusts turning erratic. Then with a rough grunt, he pulled out, his cock jerking as thick ropes of cum splattered across my ass and lower back.

Panting, I collapsed forward, Fredy’s cum still warm in my mouth.

Cadu wiped his cock on my dress, his breathing heavy. “That was fucking insane.”

I sat up, licking my lips clean. “Yeah,” I said, meeting his eyes. “And next time you cheat on me, I’ll let Fredy fuck my ass too.”

The look on his face? Priceless.

Fredy just smirked. “Can’t fucking wait.”