Mia’s thighs were slick and trembling as she walked away from the escalator, the red dress plastered to her skin with sweat and c*m. Jake’s latest load was still warm inside her, mixing with the first, leaking in thick streams down her legs with every step.
The shiny trails caught the mall lights, drawing stares and whispers from shoppers on the third floor. Her n*****s poked hard through the soaked fabric, face flushed, hair messy—she looked exactly like what she was: a well-used slut.
Her phone buzzed in her hand.
“Turn around. Back to the restrooms. Same stall. Now. I’m not done wrecking that cunt.”
Heat flooded her again instantly. She obeyed without hesitation, turning on shaky legs and heading back toward the corridor they’d just left minutes ago. Jake was already waiting near t
