57: Her Oddball

Cora’s POV

My core was throbbing.

I was ashamed at how much I’d enjoyed watching Kai fuck Leila’s mouth roughly while his eyes remained heavily focused on me. The worst part was that I couldn't tear my eyes away from the scene before me no matter how much I’d willed my mind to.

Every single stroke captivated me and caused heat to pool between my legs like I was being controlled simply by my sexual urges. I had no idea how everything sexually inclined that he did appealed to me, it was becoming much more alarming by the second.

I needed to regain control of my mind and body, and I needed to do so now.

My hands were resting on the door knob of my room for a few minutes while I tried to steady my breathing and suppress my arousal and I knew that I’d need to refocus on my mission before my sexual urges ruined me.

I pushed the door open and shut it behind me, my body had started to feel less on edge and I took a seat on the floor right in front of the door while I thought of a way to get ri