"Ahh… huff, huff…" Aeri panted, sitting on the cold tiles, her back against the door, her mouth open as she caught her breath, her chest heaving under her sweater. She turned her face toward me, her eyes teary, her body naked from the boobs down to her legs with only her shoes on.
"Arghh… Aeri…" I exhaled, looking down at her, my voice rough, my chest tight, my dick still hard, throbbing, the sight of her—flushed, teary—stirring something primal in me.
"Ezra…" Aeri said, her voice soft, shaky, her teary eyes meeting mine, wirh a small soft smile coming on her face and my instinct kicked up with the need to love her fiercer.
"Ahh, fuck… I'm still not done," I said, my voice raw, stepping closer, my dick rock hard, glistening with our mingled juices.
I stood over her, my heart racing, the need to feel her again, to claim her fully, overwhelming every rational thought, the guilt of Sara a fire I tried to smother with Aeri's touch.
