Tilly's POV
(R18 Adjacent!)
I watched them from my hiding place. Boy and Cora-James.
I felt heat pool between my own thighs and my fingers drifting down to press against my soaked skin as I watched them.
It felt tingly. I didn't understand it.
Cora-James dropped to her knees in the grass, tugging Boy's shorts down.
I could see Cee's resolve dissolving. He looked around like he was looking for me and I hid further in my chosen spot.
I was suddenly got this funny feeling. Like I wanted to be Cora-James. Standing there with Boy, rubbing against him.
His cock sprang free, thick and half-hard, it practically made me gasp.
"Jame, what are you doing?" He asked his voice constrained. Was she hurting him?
I almost took a step forward to stop her but she spoke.
"I'm making you feel good, Cee. Does it feel good, Chase?" She asked him.
He nodded. "Yeah. It does but should we—"
