Chapter 2
The timer hit zero, but I didn’t stop. My body ground against him harder, shameless, desperate, wet, my cries filling the room as everyone screamed around us.
“Please, Ethan,” I gasped again, louder, shameless, my voice breaking. “Please, I need it.”
The room erupted.
“Holy f**k, she’s begging!”
“Ethan, f**k her already!”
I should have cared. I should have stopped. But my body wasn’t listening to me anymore. My hands clawed at my dress, yanking it up to my waist, exposing my thighs, my soaked panties clinging to my p***y.
Gasps shot through the room, whistles, phones flashing brighter, but I didn’t care. My hands were shaking as I shoved the thin fabric aside, showing everyone how wet I was, how ready I was, how much I needed him.
“Oh my god,” Mia shrieked, but she didn’t
