Elara’s POV
His long fingers traced down my stomach before it slipped between my legs, finding my cunt which was wet still. "Do you feel that, Elara? You are dripping for me, soaked as f**k, even when you are so jealous."
I gasped out loud as he began to rub my c**t slowly in circles.
"f**k you."
But I spread my legs wider to give him better access, my body betraying me. He chuckled and just pushed two of his long fingers inside my slick heat.
"You will."
He pumped my cunt steadily now, his fingers curling against that one spot that made the pleasure build fast inside of me, mixing with the rage.
"She never made me this hard."
I clawed his back, my hips grinding against his finger heavily.
"Liar."
But I could feel his c**k which was still pressed against my thigh. He was
