~Damon~
“But I hid because of you,” I said, nipping her earlobe. “Because you value that friendship. Because you love her as your best friend”
“That’s the only reason. Not because I gave a fuck about what she might think. Not because I was ashamed. But because you needed me to protect the last fragile piece of your life. So I did.”
Her lips opened. A shaky breath escaped her. Her voice sounded broken when she tried to answer, but nothing came out. Just a whimper.
I pulled back and looked her straight in the eye, knot still pulsing inside her, still holding us together like a seal.
My cum was still dripping out, hot and thick, smeared between our bodies in glistening threads, and her cunt kept squeezing around me like it was still processing what I’d done to it.
“You’ve never been fucked in a closet before, have you?” I asked, smiling darkly as I dragged my thumb across her wet lower lip.
She shook her head slowly, shame coloring her face as her eyes welled again. “You t
