Chapter 3
Lila’s POV
Tears were already spilling down my cheeks, hot and messy, mixing with the sweat pouring off my face as Mateo’s thick fingers kept pumping in and out of my dripping hole.
The pleasure was too much, slamming into the shame that sat heavy in my gut, and it all cracked open at once.
I broke down crying hard, my whole body shaking while his mouth hovered so close to my soaked p***y lips that I could feel his hot breath teasing my swollen c**t.
I could not stop the sobs even if I wanted to. My mind was a complete mess of guilt and raw need.
Fuck, I should not be doing this. He is my dad’s best friend.
But god, his fingers feel so thick stretching me open like that. I have wanted this for so long, imagined him touching me exactly like this every single night when
