Chapter 118. Crawl, Princess!

Eir’s POV

The sound of fabric ripping made me gasp, but my head was kept in position—held still with a painful handful of my hair—while one of his hands ripped my shirt off, still smelling my hair and neck like the creep he was! Out of nowhere, Ezra quickly sat up and stared down at me with a strange expression on his face. He lifted his nose in the air and took deep whiffs before he hummed.

My reaction was automatic. I didn’t even grasp what he really did before I started kicking, squirming, and yelling curses at him. But I didn’t move from the spot. Jacob laughed but kept my hands down, and the weight of Ezra kept my body pinned. Even now, with his hand pressed up between my feet, stroking slowly but firmly over my core. Pressing and sliding, my entire body trembled with anger and humiliation.

“See… You just don’t do it for her! Let me, I’ll get her soaking within minutes!”

Jacob snickered, and I growled at him, letting all my anger out in