I didn’t answer Jessica when she texted again. I didn’t answer Darius either.

After the two workers had left, I sat in the dark until the sun came up and the house filled with that thin, grey light that makes everything look like evidence. I didn't know whether to feel guilty for allowing my body control me, or to appreciate the good fuck that had somehow settled my nerves to an extent.

My body still tingled from their touch. My pussy ached sweetly, reminding me of how many times they'd brought me to a good end. That was the best fuck I'd ever had. Maybe because it was with two...