Jane’s POV
I woke up slowly, my body heavy and warm, blinking against the soft morning light coming through the living room windows. For a few seconds everything felt fuzzy. Then the soreness hit me. A deep, throbbing ache between my legs, in my hips, and across my breasts. My p***y felt tender and used, like it had been stretched and f****d for hours. My n*****s were sensitive, and there was a dull ache in my thighs from being spread so wide.
I looked down at myself. I was fully dressed again, my cream sweater and skirt back on, even my bra. No sticky mess on my skin. No strong smell of s*x. Someone had cleaned me up. Kevin. He must have done it after I passed out.
My heart started beating faster as the memories flooded back. Kevin’s c**k inside me. His hands on my t**s. The way he f**
