Praise her

"It was far better than a mere good. " You answer and give her your hand to help her get up "Thank you, Lea "

She looks at the offered hand with some suspicion and get backs on her feet without your help. "You don't have to thank your personal fucktoy. Neither I need any imitation of gratitude coming from you" Lea is as distant as before " I merely need to know if my..." She pauses to choose right words. Is it your imagination or her cheeks flush a bit? "... service was adequate. I need to keep you satisfied so you stay there helping us AND don't look in Gwen's direction"

"How is she?" You regret asking this as soon as the words leave your mouth. You are worried about the girl you **** but Lea will hardly believe that this is not some kind of mocking.

"What do you think, scum?" Lea explodes in anger and raises her hand with a clear intention to slap you. She holds the impulse and adds in a slightly calmer voice "Just forget about her existence and focus on having me. Should I help you get hard again somehow so you stop asking stupid questions?"

"Just... " You look around "Bend over that bench and wait for me. OK?" You are not ready for the next round yet but you just can't handle it anymore. It is torturing to feel all the hate she radiates. It is a good enough excuse to end the conversation.

"As you wish, master" Lea's voice is dripping with sarcasm and she does as you ordered presenting her fit backside for your gaze.