Samantha’s POV
“How about you?” Caleb stopped sucking my nipple and he smirked when I let out a moan of protest.
I glanced down at him with narrowed eyes. “What about me?”
“Were you waiting for me, little kitten?” he said as I felt his fingers slide down between my legs.
“Mmhm…fuck…” my teeth tugged at my bottom lip waiting for him to move his finger on my center.
“Say it, baby,” he growled as his index finger ran down to rub on my clothed wetness. “Say you weren’t paying any attention to what my best friend was saying to you. Tell me you only have eyes for me.”
I squirmed when he started to draw eights on my clit with his sinful finger, planting lustful kisses around my breasts.
“Say it,” he growled.
“Y-you...you were the only thing on my mind as I sat there next to Miggy,” I said between my shaky breaths, surprising even myself with my steady train of thoughts at this moment.