Mila

My heart slammed against my ribs the second I heard Mom’s voice floating up from downstairs. My eyes flew open.

“Sean!” I gasped, shoving at his shoulders.

He pulled back instantly, his mouth glistening with my wetness. I scrambled off the bed, my legs shaky, heart hammering so hard I could barely breathe. I yanked my leggings up my thighs, the thin fabric clinging to my soaked pussy. My sports bra was still pushed up, exposing my breasts. I quickly pulled it down and smoothed my hair, trying to look normal even though my clit was throbbing and my thighs were slick.

Sean stood up fast, adjusting his shorts...