The garage fell into a suffocating silence broken only by the relentless drumming of rain on the metal roof. Elena’s heart hammered so violently she was sure Victoria could hear it from outside. Marcus was still buried deep inside her, his cock twitching with the last pulses of his orgasm, his cum slowly leaking down her thighs where they were joined. The headlights from Victoria’s car cut sharp beams through the small windows in the garage door.

“Marcus?” Victoria called again, her voice closer now, footsteps crunching on the wet gravel just outside. “Elena? You two okay in there?”

Elena’s breath came in shallow, panicked bursts. Marcus’s large hand clamped...