For one frozen second nobody moved.

Then Adrian and I scrambled.

I rolled sideways so fast I nearly fell off the bed. Adrian shoved himself up against the headboard, wiping my wetness from his mouth with the back of his hand. My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I thought it might crack them. The taste of Adrian’s cum was still thick on my tongue. My thighs were shiny. My tits rose and fell with every panicked breath.

“Ethan—” Adrian started, voice rough. “I can explain—”

Ethan stepped fully into the room and shut the door behind him with a soft, final click.

“Fucking Christ.” His voice was low,...