Thanks be to EBT.
With those words still floating around in my head, it happened.
I snapped one day when the three of us were studying.
Selfishly, my thoughts were more about how you are with her versus how you were with me.
It was partially over the fact that it took you all of five minutes to find me in the stacks of the deserted library after Bella unexpectedly left early.
Five minutes to find me.
To push up against me from behind.
Already hard.
To move one hand up my shirt.
Squeezing.
To move one hand into my pants.
Pushing against my clit.