ELENE
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Fredrick paused, but he didn’t take his hand off my clit. I wanted to yell at him to take it off, but I couldn’t.
With a stiff neck, I turned. “Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.” My pitch was higher than normal. “I’m fine. Why do you think I’m not fine?” My words rushed out in a single breath.
Aria shrugged. “Your face, you looked a little bit nervous.”
“I’m fine.”
Aria stared at me for a while before returning her gaze to the TV. Fredrick resumed his fingers rubbing my clit, my thighs tightening.
Fuck. My breath shuddered out and my chest heaved.
As pleasure climbed and Fredrick noticed my body quivering, he drew his hands back.
A sense of relief washed over me, but my clit ached with need. My body wanted more—to feel more.
But I wasn’t stupid enough to want that.
My body instan
