15 | Sensory Overload

*Penelope’s POV*

I don’t recognize myself. The fact that the little show actually made me so wet and Edgardo… Well, had me at the brink before pulling away had my emotions clashing.

I was horny as hell, and I was pissed. How could he just tease my poor pūssy like that? She has feelings too, you know?

I looked around briefly, realizing the little hallway was getting pretty full, and leaned into Edgardo’s face as I poked his chest.

“You can’t just tease my body as you wish and where you wish,” I sneered, making him chuckle lowly, sending the vibrations right to my aching pūssy. Well, r.i.p. panties.

“You sure about that?” He taunted as he wrapped his hands around my small wrists before twisting me around and pinning both hands behind me. “Need I remind you that you, Penelope Benedetti, are all fūcking mine?”

I cleared my throat while trying to hide my flushed cheeks from the nearby onlookers. I wanted to kick him where the sun doesn’t shine, but I quite like his package and woul