Victoria’s voice lingered in the hallway like a ghost.
“Marcus? Elena? I thought I heard something… Are you both alright?”
Marcus’s arm tightened around Elena, his body still spooned tightly against hers, c**k buried deep inside her as the last echoes of their intense session pulsed through them. His c*m was warm and thick inside her, some already leaking slowly down her thigh despite how full she felt. Elena’s heart hammered against her ribs. She could feel Marcus’s heartbeat matching hers.
“We’re fine, Vic,” Marcus called back, voice impressively steady. “Just… talking about some family stuff. Go back to sleep.”
A long pause. Then Victoria sighed. “Alright. Goodnight, you two.”
Her footsteps retreated. The master bedroom door closed with a soft click.
Elena let out a shaky breath.
