Blazing Passion: A Birthday Surprise for Amber

My little wife Amber becomes a birthday present. The tension coiled in my chest like a live wire as Jamal's gaze locked onto her from the kitchen doorway. At fifteen, going on sixteen, he was a beast. Six-foot-three of solid muscle, broad chest straining his shirt, arms like coiled pythons from endless gym sessions and street scraps. He'd been eyeing Amber since he hit puberty, but now? That crush had fermented into something predatory. He'd shoulder-checked me in the driveway more times than I could count, smirking as I stumbled, while Amber and Latoya dissolved into fits of laughter. 'Oh, sweetie, don't let a little boy rattle you like that,' Amber would coo, her fingers trailing my arm mockingly. Latoya, with her sharp features and voluptuous curves, had planted the seed weeks ago, cornering Amber during one of their wine-soaked chats. 'My boy's turning sixteen,' she'd say. 'Big milestone. He wants you as his date, girl. That crush ain't fading; it's fire now.' Amber had hesitated, glancing at me with those wide blue eyes, but Latoya's persuasion was relentless, laced with that maternal authority. 'Come on, be a good friend,' she would murmur. 'Let him have his fantasy night.' And just like that, Jamal started to notice Amber and her curves. He'd shoulder-checked me in the driveway more times than I could count, smirking as I stumbled, while Amber and Latoya dissolved into fits of laughter. 'Oh, sweetie, don't let a little boy rattle you,' Amber would coo, her fingers trailing my arm mockingly. Latoya, with her sharp features and voluptuous curves, had planted the seed weeks ago, cornering Amber during one of their wine-soaked chats. 'My boy's turning sixteen,' she'd say. 'Big milestone.' He'd mounted his cock on her, a tower of white flesh that seemed to touch the sky, with his dark eyes burning with passion. 'You've got one year left,' he growled. 'That's all you get.'

He held back for another month, but then he started to push. He used to lift me onto my toes before I fell asleep and roll around until I woke up feeling refreshed. He'd wake me up so early in the morning that I could smell it coming from miles away. He'd make the bed look like a war zone, and then he'd put on one of his best costumes.

He didn't just want to use Amber; he wanted to keep her by himself. He wanted to be the only person who would ever touch her.

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