SCORNED BY HIM, DESIRED BY THE THREE
My emotions broke out of control, my p*ssy clenching hard under my clothes, above my resistance.
I should go now, but my eyes wanted different. I pulled my legs over each other, and deliberately rubbed my thighs against themselves - the most I could get from what I actually wanted.
I should go now.
But Connor had dropped from the pull up bar, and he had turned, his eyes quickly finding mine like he knew I had been there all along.
Not surprised, not curious, like he had felt the weight of a familiar presence way back before he turned, but had chosen to complete his squat set before acknowledging it.
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