Will you fuck me?

Aurora's POV

Jealous? I was more than that. I was angry, pissed, and pained. He had sex with a woman, and he expected me to be happy about it? I couldn’t stop imagining things in my head. I thought about how lucky the lady was. I mean, she gets to have sex with Lord Frederick, something I will never be able to do, and the thought of that was a hard pill for me to swallow. Watching another woman have him while I can't have him was torture for me, and yet he was rubbing it in my face.

I could see curiosity in his eyes as he waited for me to respond to his question, but of course, I couldn’t tell him the truth. I couldn’t tell him that I was so jealous and wished I was in her position. I wished I was the one beneath him while he fucks me until I pass out. I wished I could tell him how I longed for his touch, how I wished I could tell him how I longed to kiss him, to wrap myself in his arms and have him to myself. But of course, I knew I couldn’t. All these were secrets I was going to kee