Chapter 3
Sophia’s POV
I stood there naked, legs spread, his hand between them, t**s flushed and n*****s aching, while he just... stayed calm, like this was nothing.
He cleared his throat, voice steady as ever, not pulling away. "Yeah, Mom, popcorn sounds good. Thanks."
Her footsteps retreated, and I let out a shaky breath, my body still humming from his touch, p***y clenching around nothing as his finger finally slid away, leaving me slick and desperate.
My legs felt like jelly as I sank back into the chair, the cool wood pressing against my bare ass and making me shiver, my p***y still pulsing from where Ryan's finger had just been teasing me, leaving a trail of slickness that cooled on my inner thighs.
I could see the wet spot at the tip of his boxer, pre c*m seeping through the
