Right. The night I'd made her come with our parents sitting six feet away. The night everything had changed.
"Point taken."
She climbed off my lap and stood before me. The lace had become nearly transparent from friction and heat. I could see everything. The pink of her nipples. The dark shadow between her thighs. The flush spreading across her chest.
"Strip."
I obeyed.
The pants came off. The underwear followed. I sat naked on the couch while she appraised me like a buyer examining merchandise.
"You've gotten bigger."
"The System provides."
"I wasn't talking about your muscles."
She dropped to her knees between my legs. Her hands found my thighs. Her breath ghosted across skin that was already painfully sensitive.
"Every time you were with her," Natalia said quietly, "I felt it. Every kiss. Every touch. Every moment of pleasure that should have been mine."
"Natalia..."
