The rattle of the door handle sent a jolt through me, but Ryan's c**k was still buried deep, twitching inside my clenching walls, and he didn't pull out. Instead, he ground his hips forward, slow and deliberate, making my breath hitch as I clamped a hand over my mouth to stifle the moan bubbling up. Jake's voice... my ex's voice, filtered through the wood, oblivious and annoyed.
'Ryan? Dude, open up. What's taking so long?'
Ryan's eyes locked on mine in the mirror, a devilish glint sparking as he mouthed 'shh' before leaning in to nip my earlobe, his teeth grazing just hard enough to make me shiver.
'Just finishing up some... personal business,' he called back, voice steady even as he rolled his hips, dragging his thick length along my sensitive inner walls.
The friction was torture,
