Lily’s pov

“The lights in here are starting to feel too bright,” I say while I stay sprawled on the metal desk, legs still open and the latest load of cum slowly leaking out of me onto the cool surface.

Jack stands between my thighs with his work shirt hanging open and his jeans shoved down just far enough that his cock rests heavy and shiny against my inner thigh.

The fluorescent bulbs buzz above us and every streak of grease and sweat on our skin shows clear under the harsh white glare.

He reaches down and trails two fingers through the mess between my legs, pushing some of it...