I made it back to my room somehow, with my legs still very shaky and unsteady, and closed the door behind me before leaning against it heavily.
My whole body was humming, still sensitive and aching and wanting even more and more, even though I'd just c*m so hard I'd swear I'd seen stars, literally. I could feel how wet I was between my legs, could feel his warning playing out in real time because my panties were already soaked through and I knew he was right, knew that sitting down anywhere would be its own special torture.
I pushed off the door and went straight to my bathroom, flipping on the light and immediately seeing exactly what I looked like.
My hair was completely messy, and even though it could be mistook for sleep, it's pretty obvious that it's this way because someone had b
