SOPHIE

His cock throbbed deep inside me. My walls fluttered around him. The footsteps paused right outside the door. Then continued past. A door closed further down the hall.

Ethan exhaled slowly against the back of my neck and started moving again—slower, deeper, more dangerous.

“You’re going to come for me,” he whispered. “Right now. While they’re right down the hall. Come on your cock like the dirty girl you are.”

I shattered with his hand still over my mouth. My pussy clamped down in hard, rhythmic pulses, milking him, wetness gushing around his shaft. The orgasm ripped through me so intensely my vision sparked and my bound arms jerked...