Adrian glanced at her briefly, smiling. “You listening to me, baby?” Elena forced a nod, her voice a whisper. “Yeah baby, just tired.” But Roth’s grin deepened, cruel and knowing. His hand worked harder, slipping lower, a finger sliding inside her cunt, slow and deep. Her body clenched around him, wet and tight, and he groaned under his breath like she was the sweetest sin he’d ever tasted. “God, you grip me like you were made for this,” he whispered. “You’re dripping down my hand, Elena. Look at you, so needy for my cock while your fiancé sits right next to you.” Her cheeks burned and her legs shook. She wanted to push him away and tell him to stop but her hips betrayed her, tilting, pressing into every thrust of his fingers. He curved them, finding that spot inside her that made her vision blur and her thighs tremble. “Roth,” she mouthed, desperate, pleading. His thumb pressed against her clit, ruthless circles that had her biting down on her lip so hard she tasted blood.
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