His pov

I walked out of the small room quickly. My heart was pounding like a drum. Those voices outside had snapped me back to reality. I almost got caught.

She followed right behind me. I could feel her presence, but I did not look back. Not even once.

The hallway was now much more crowded. Bodies were everywhere, moving and dancing under the pulsing red lights.

I stopped near the stairs and finally turned around. She was standing right there. Her mask was still on, but her lips were parted. She was breathing hard, like she could still feel my cock deep in her throat.

Something about her pulled...