He must think I'm scared of him; that's not the case!
I'm only too excited and ruining everything every time I try to open my mouth or move closer.
My heart hammers so hard I can feel it in my throat, in my fingertips, in the pulse between my legs.
Every time I lift one knee to crawl forward, it trembles and collapses back down. Every time I part my lips to speak, the words dissolve into nothing more than a shaky breath.
I sit here frozen on the edge of the bed, skirt bunched around my hips, deep blue panties soaked through and clinging uncomfortably to my folds, and I hate myself—
"Hey, Benjamin! I'm horny again!" Roselyn had flown from nowhere and grabbed Benjamin's dick, stroking it firmly as she licked his body like a pet who hadn't seen its owner in months. "I'm not sure your sperm got into the right corners of my womb. Let's make sure it did!"
And they started fucking again. And again. In different positions. In front of my eyes.
