White hot rage had replaced the pity party from seconds before. “You may not want to fuck me, husband, but if you stick your dick in another bitch, I’ll cut the fuckin’ thing off. Which would be a shame because it feels like it’s a nice mouthful.” I stepped in closer. “You may like sharing, but I won’t fucking share you,” I snarled, releasing his dick and walking into the shower before he retaliated.
