Chapter 54
Amber Whyte.
I didn't make it to our reserved seat when my cunt started twitching. Again.
It pulsated. Angrier than before. Meaner than before.
Like a protest. Like it was about to get ripped off my body.
Like it was rebelling against me.
Because it was.
It was extremely mad– mad at the unfinished business by the triplets in the car. Mad that it was being starved after barely being fed with three hefty c***s.
Mad that the treat was taken away after it was being teased.
Every step I took reminded me of the intense hunger.
And every time my p***y lips rubbed against each other, I creamed.
The pleasure that overtook me was insane. Blinding.
The urge to get locked in the car and f**k myself hard until my fingers bled consumed my spirit.
But I hesitated.
I was here to e
