Chapter 2
Ella’s POV
My p***y was still wide open, slick and throbbing from being so close to coming, and I could feel her eyes on it like a touch.
Sarah didn’t move at first.
She just sat there on the edge of the bed, robe slipping a bit more on her thigh, staring right between my legs with this half-smile that made my stomach flip.
Then she reached over and gently pushed my knees apart again, not rough, just firm enough that I let her.
“Embarrassing?” she said softly, her voice low and warm like she was sharing a secret.
“Sweetheart, you look f*****g delicious spread out like that on my son’s bed.
That pretty pink p***y all shiny and wet, c**t sticking out begging for attention. Don’t hide it now.”
I swallowed hard, my cheeks burning hotter than before, but my hips twitch
