I slid a hand down to her upper thigh, stopping just above her knee where her skirt ended. I grazed her skin with my knuckles, taking perverse enjoyment in having her so f*****g close to me.
“I want to do so much worse to you than what he is doing to her”, I hummed against her skin.
“Daniel, w… what are you doing?”
Ayesha’s POV
The heat from his palm seared against my leg, making my breath hitch as his gentle touch felt like fire igniting against me.
“I owe you for that amazing blowjob now, don’t I?”, his tone was edgy, like he had some vindictive motive driving him.
My hand shot out to his to stop him from dragging his hand up my skirt, adrenaline and terror racing in my veins.
“Daniel, please”, I begged him, for what I didn’t know. Desperation clawed at my vocal cords, making it h
