NTR: Mommy Will Help You! Chapter 323 323: Why Can’t You Be Obedient Like a Loyal Dog?

Witnessing the woman he adored being defiled by another man ignited a consuming rage within Jeffery, a desperate urge to tear Oliver apart. His hands clenched, trembling with fury, but before he could act impulsively, Lauren's voice cut through the tension.

"Deputy Chief Jeffery, allow me to offer some counsel. As you are my husband, I shall extend you a measure of respect. I will continue to uphold the duties inherent in our marriage. You may possess me physically, whenever I deem it appropriate. In return, however, I require your compliance: respect my choices and refrain from meddling in my associations with others."

"Lauren, I implore you, do not subject me to this torment. My love for you is absolute, truly. If your desire is merely for solace, you need look no further. I vow to fulfill your every need, every single wish!" Jeffery pleaded, tears streaming down his face, his emotions boiling over.

He moved closer, attempting to grasp Lauren's hands and draw her away from Oliver's embrace. But she violently swatted his hands aside, a look of utter disdain twisting her features.

"You still fail to grasp the reality, don't you? Why can't you simply be a docile creature, like a faithful hound?" Lauren snapped, her gaze burning into him with anger. "My words are sincere, so I shall reiterate them plainly. Do not, under any circumstances, interfere with my affairs. If losing me is not your desire, then remain silent and adhere to my commands."

Jeffery stood frozen, the words echoing in his mind, incomprehensible. Her tone was icy, devoid of any warmth, as if he were beneath her notice. He felt utterly disregarded, treated as nothing more than a possession, a mere plaything.

The sheer audacity of her pronouncements, delivered while she was entwined with a significantly younger man, struck a devastating blow to both his pride and his heart. Yet, what recourse did he have? How could he possibly oppose her will?

The daunting prospect of losing Lauren irrevocably cast a pall over him, a risk he could not afford, even if it meant bearing witness to her intimacy with others.

Yes. That was his solemn resolution in that very instant. He would meekly observe her every desire, without uttering a single protest. If this painful endurance was the price for a future with her, then so be it.

His obsession with Lauren was all-consuming; the thought of her departure was unthinkable. Under any circumstances. He would stoicate any hardship to ensure their continued union, forever.

But... was this truly the wisest course? Could he truly surrender so readily? Or was there still a path to reclamation? He wrestled with the uncertainty, finding no clear answers within himself.

The sole certainty that gripped Jeffery was the dire consequence of continued defiance. His situation would undoubtedly deteriorate, potentially culminating in her immediate initiation of divorce proceedings, a prospect far more terrifying than any other.

Lauren perceived the dawning acceptance in Jeffery's eyes and a flicker of satisfaction crossed her lips. "I perceive your dawning comprehension. Remember, it was I who bestowed upon you the privilege of being my husband. Do not squander this opportunity through foolishness. Conduct yourself with decorum, and you shall receive your desired recompense from me. Now, take a seat yonder, and prepare to be entertained."

"Y-yes... very well." Jeffery acquiesced, utterly defeated, and took his seat on the chair opposite the table, his gaze fixed upon Lauren as she moved sensually on Oliver's lap.

Oliver, meanwhile, remained utterly indifferent to Lauren's dismissive treatment of her husband. His attention was solely focused on the pleasure derived from the enchanting woman straddling him.

He encircled Lauren's waist with his hands, thrusting upwards, his hips moving with a rhythmic cadence that met her descent, his erection plunging deep into her slick core with maximum force.

With every upward surge of Lauren's body, Oliver's hardness grazed her inner depths, caressing every sensitive point, generating an exquisite friction that sent shivers of ecstasy through her frame.

Lauren's eyes fluttered shut, her head thrown back as she swayed on his lap, her voice thick with pleasure's cry.

"Ohhh... this sensation is utterly divine. I adore this magnificent cock within me!"

Oliver let out a low chuckle, continuing his rhythmic assault upon her yielding core, savoring her rapturous moans. "Indeed, you revel in this, do you not? Come now, demonstrate to your husband the depths of your adoration. Let him witness the uninhibited pleasure you derive from my member. Louder, Lauren, I command you!"

"Ohh!! Yes! This is precisely what I crave!! Fulfill my desire to be fucked more intensely, right before Jeffery!! Show him the prowess of a truly endowed man!" Lauren cried out to Oliver, her movements on his lap becoming increasingly fervent, her ample bosom swaying dramatically with each forceful motion.

Mesmerized by the captivating sight of her bouncing breasts directly before him, Oliver released her waist to grasp them. He then proceeded to draw sustenance from one while tenderly caressing the other with his left hand, eliciting even more profound sounds of ecstasy from her.

"Mmm... oooohhhh! Yeahhhh... cherish my breasts! Fondle them as you penetrate me. Ahhhhh!" Lauren exclaimed, lost in a crescendo of pleasure, savoring the heightened sensations.