Taste the forbidden.
I’m in pain. Real. Honest. To. God. Pain. My legs are trembling, and my pussy is so swollen to touch it is agony of the sweetest kind. I slide down the wall until I’m crouched in the corner, my knees spread wide. I’m pumping three fingers in and out while my other hand diddles with my clit.
Travis watches me. He’s got cat eyes—I swear. He can see in the dark. He wants me to come at the same time blondie does, and I want it, too, but if he doesn’t hurry the fuck up and get her off, I’m going to implode.