MILDRED

SELF-CONSUMMATION IS DIRTY!

Enid moved from me leaving a void in my soul, making me feel empty without his stoic frame against me.

I begged myself to recover from this unwelcoming arousal. I had never been this turned on in my entire life. I'd never felt I needed this deep inside of me.

My lips quivered, and my teeth sank into my tongue hoping the pain would soothe my flaming body as my eyes helplessly watched Enid.

I was unable to mask my needs now I had felt a little bit of him. Now his scent plagued my body. I wanted him more than I ever wanted anything.

It...