MALIA’S POV

I came with a sharp cry, my body shuddering around his. He followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside me until we were both spent and gasping for air.

We held on to each other, our breaths gradually evening in unison as we came down from our highs.

“Malia… Malia… Malia…” Zach called, snapping me out of my thoughts. I blinked rapidly, shoving the memories away as I forced myself to look at him without blushing.

“Are you okay? You were staring at me oddly,” he said, a look of confusion mixed with concern on his face.

“I’m… I’m fine,” I said, my eyes bouncing around the walls...