Sinful Thoughts
His lips curled into a small smirk.
Elizabeth purred. “Your pussy is getting so wet,” she said against my ear, pumping her fingers into me. She followed my gaze and smiled at Aiden. “Sir likes this too.”
My pussy clenched on her fingers, and she gazed back at me. She brushed them against my cleavage, then lower to my nipples, which I thought the cups in this dress would hide but was wrong yet again. My nipples were pressing hard against the fabric, and my pussy was pulsing, and I didn’t know what to think other than that I was about to be devoured by Aiden tonight—in a bad way.