But her body’s so hot, so soft and fierce, fighting me with the same fire, and my clit is throbbing so hard I can barely think straight.

“You’re nothing but a jealous bitch, Loe,” she panted, her voice ragged and taunting.

 “Ethan comes to me because I give him what you can’t. Real fire. Real tightness around his cock.”

The words hit like another slap, twisting the rage into something darker, hungrier. 

I leaned down, face to face, and ripped her tank top up over her head in one violent yank. 

Her full tits bounced free, nipples dark and rock-hard, begging to be touched. 

I pinched one roughly, twisting it...