As Eva made her way up the stairs, her heart raced with anger and frustration. She couldn't believe how easily James had dismissed her feelings and desires. It was as if he didn't care about their relationship at all, and that thought made her blood boil.
She knew that James had come from a wealthy and privileged background. He grew up with everything handed to him on a silver platter, never having to face any real challenges or obstacles in life.
But as she stormed through the hallway, she wondered how someone like James could be so weak and afraid to take a chance on love.
It seemed ridiculous to her that he was willing to let their relationship drift away because of his fear of taking risks.
As she reached her apartment, she slammed the door shut behind her, not caring about waking up her mother, who was probably already asleep in the other room.
In a fit of frustration, Eva kicked off her shoes, tossing them aside carelessly. She paced back and forth across the living room floor, her bare feet sinking into the soft carpet.
With every step, she felt the anger bubbling up inside her like lava, threatening to explode at any moment. She couldn't believe James's audacity to reject her advances once again.
'Am I not sexy enough to tempt him? What does he see in me?' Eva wondered.
With a growl of frustration, Eva yanked her t-shirt over her head, exposing her full and voluptuous breasts, which were covered by a thin layer of black bra that struggled to contain their size. Her nipples strained against the delicate fabric as she moved, making it difficult for her to forget about James's refusal to give her what she wanted.
"Yes... yes... oh god!" Eva cried out as her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, leaving her trembling and weak.
As Eva climaxed, she couldn't help but think about how much better it would be to have James there with her. This again frustrated her that he was unwilling to take their relationship to the next level and that he didn't seem to understand how much she needed and wanted him.
But at that moment, all she could focus on was the pleasure washing over her, the release that she had been craving for so long. She knew that self-pleasure was nothing compared to what it would feel like to have James inside her, his body moving against hers in a passionate embrace.
Suddenly, she heard her mom's sharp scream from the next room.
It startled Eva out of her reverie. Her eyes snapped open, and she pulled her hand out from between her legs, her heart pounding in her chest.
After adjusting her bra back over her breasts and pulling her panties back in place, Eva rushed towards her mom's bedroom.
She was still reeling from the intensity of her orgasm, her body sensitive and aching, and the sudden interruption had left her feeling disoriented and shaken.
When she reached the door to Sasha's bedroom, Eva hesitated for a moment before pushing it open.
As soon as she entered the room, she saw her mother lying with her head on her pillow and her ass raised in the air, getting pounded hard by a big cock.