Zeldric
Naked, sitting on the edge of the mattress with my head down, I replay everything that happened last night in my mind. How I felt when I saw Jenkins devouring Lagos with her eyes. The rage and… yes, also the jealousy. Then her taste and that scent of hers became my new obsession. I was supposed to finally break her. I had her there, on the counter, ready, wet for me. I felt the heat of her p***y around my fingers, and when she came… God, I had never witnessed such an exciting and provocative scene! She only had to say one word, just one, and I would have f****d her like an animal right then and there, but she never said it. I left frustrated and also pissed off at her stubbornness—and mine. I could have done it, I knew she wanted it and wouldn’t reject me, but I let my ego win. I
