Elias’s breathing finally evened out beside me. He had fallen asleep with one arm draped possessively over my waist, his c**k still half-hard against my thigh. I lay completely still, staring at the ceiling, feeling the mess of both men leaking slowly out of me onto his expensive sheets.
Two loads inside me tonight.
And I still didn’t know the name of the man who was destroying my life.
My phone vibrated silently under the pillow. I carefully slipped it out and checked the screen.
Unknown: You took two c***s tonight like a good little cumslut. Tomorrow night, 11 PM. The old boathouse by the lake. Come alone. Wear the black dress again. No coat. No panties.
If you’re late or bring Voss, I'll start sending the videos to the entire faculty group chat.
I deleted the message immediately a
