Ethan stood frozen in the bathroom for a long moment after Mia slipped out, his c**k still throbbing painfully in the open air. The denial burned. His balls felt heavy and tight, the orgasm that had been so close now coiled painfully inside him with nowhere to go. He gripped the edge of the sink, breathing hard, trying to will his erection down before he had to walk back into the living room.
It didn’t work.
He splashed cold water on his face, adjusted his sweatpants as best he could, and stared at his reflection. His cheeks were flushed, eyes dark with frustration and something deeper he didn’t want to name. He looked guilty. He felt guilty.
When he finally returned to the living room, after getting Sarah her soda, the movie was still playing. Jake and Lila were laughing at a scene. Sa
