My heart slammed against my ribs like a caged animal, the colleague's voice... Sarah, it was Sarah... muffled through the door, insistent but not yet alarmed.
'Vanessa? Everything okay in there? I thought I heard something.' The lock held firm, but the rattle of the handle sent a jolt straight to my core, mixing terror with the raw, throbbing need coiling tighter inside me.
Devante's c**k was still buried deep in my p***y, thick and unyielding, his body pressed flush against mine in that spooning position, his breath hot and ragged on my neck. Every muscle in me tensed, but he didn't pull out. No, the bastard ground his hips forward just a fraction, the head of his d**k nudging that spot deep inside that made my toes curl and a whimper escape my lips despite everything.
'Yeah, uh, all
