Clara’s blood ran completely cold. The absolute terror that spiked through her veins was so sharp it cut through the post-orgasmic haze instantly. Mark was right outside the door. Her fiancé was standing on the other side of the wood, and his brother’s softening c**k was still buried inside her.
"Shh," Julian whispered directly into her ear. He didn't pull out. In fact, he shifted his weight, grinding his hips slightly, pushing his c*m deeper inside her.
"Clara?" Mark’s voice came again, laced with concern. He jiggled the doorknob. It was unlocked. "I'm coming in."
Julian moved with a terrifying speed. He grabbed Clara by the waist and rolled, pulling her on top of him. His c**k stayed inside her the entire time. He sat up against the headboard, positioning Clara so she was straddling h
