020

Cassandra.

An hour ago.

I felt hot inside. Like the temperature had incredibly increased.

That almost kiss with Marco had messed so much with my head. It made me realize how long I had stayed without getting laid.

I reached my room, slamming it with a loud bang, my breathing ragged as images of Marco filled my head.

It was as if he were occupying every space in my head, and I hated it. Hated that I felt this way.

I recalled when I had caught him that day, fucking Devika on his office table. The size of his thick cock. The way he was riding into her without mercy.

My thigs clenched, I was needy. With a frustrated sigh, I collapsed on my bed.

The feeling of our lips almost touching lingered, it made me wonder how it would feel to kiss him. My hands reached out underneath my skirt unintentionally, trailing towards my throbbing p****.

I just needed to release this tension. That was the excuse I told myself as I slid a finger into my already soaked core.

I bit