Knock.
Knock.
Knock.
"Serena, honey, are you there?"
Eleanor's voice sliced through the air, crisp and perfectly modulated.
Serena's entire body locked up in absolute terror. Every muscle seized, her ruined pussy clamping down so violently around Devon's cock that he hissed through his teeth, hips jerking involuntarily.
The sudden pressure made him swell even thicker inside her, veins pulsing against her raw, oversensitive walls, dragging over nerves that had been fucked into screaming submission hours ago.
Their mixed cum still leaked from where they were joined, a slow, filthy river sliding down her ass crack, pooling beneath her on the soaked sheets that clung cold and wet to her skin.
Another three knocks, sharper, impatient.
"Serena? Sweetheart, open the door right now. Everyone's asking for you."
Devon didn't flinch.
Didn't care.
If anything, the knowledge that only a flimsy slab of wood separated them from total exposure made him harder.
