Chapter 13

• Ophelia's POV
• The way his finger pumped into my cunt, I couldn't help back a strange cry from my lips. I redden with embarrassment hearing the sloppy sound coming from underneath and I wanted to curse at him when he stopped to stare at my face with a smug smile on his face. Yes, he fucking won, and I wanted that crazy finger of his to do what he had done earlier that had the world rotating around me.
• “Want me to keep going.” I don't know if I looked stupid with those crazy pleasure-filled faces, should I beg him to continue, should I tell him that I hate him and he can't make me feel anything but that was stupid, a fucked up lie when he could feel my wetness and now I was rubbing myself against his finger, bucking my hips to meet his every thrust shamelessly.