Chapter Ninety-Five: Why Did I?

Trigger warning: Nonconsent.

"I want to check her temp-"

"Check it."

Matteo's voice responds to the unfamiliar person in the room.

"S-sir, I- I can't check her temperature like this; your body heat, sir-"

Where am I?

"Ah...mmmh!"

A cry leaves my lips at the electrifying pleasure scouring my body caused by a force that continually rocks me upwards.

Despite the pleasure pulsing in my lower body, it feels strangely numb and tingly; even my toes curl involuntarily; did I orgasm?

I can't tell...everything feels good and wet and exhausting and hot and cold at the same time, like my brain and body are running on overdrive.

I can feel Matteo's arms around me; I can feel his heat as he forces the covers that I brush off my body back to cover my chest.

But who else is in the room?

"Si-r sir, you are overexerting her, and with her fever, she needs-"

"Just do your job, you quack!"

Is he...is he still inside me?

Oh god, is he... a cry leaves my lips when hazy pleasure washes over me, and my fing