ELENE
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Fredrick paused, but he didn’t take his hand off my c**t. I wanted to yell at him to take it off, but I couldn’t.
With a stiff neck, I turned. “Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.” My pitch was higher than normal. “I’m fine. Why do you think I’m not fine?” My words rushed out in a single breath.
Aria shrugged. “Your face, you looked a little bit nervous.”
“I’m fine.”
Aria stared at me for a while before returning her gaze to the TV. Fredrick resumed his fingers rubbing my c**t, my thighs tightening.
Fuck. My breath shuddered out and my chest heaved.
As pleasure climbed and Fredrick noticed my body quivering, he drew his hands back.
A sense of relief washed over me, but my c**t ached with need. My body wanted more—to feel more.
But I wasn’t stupid enough to want that.
My body instan
