Heading home

My head was swimming as I tried to stand on shaky legs.

James reached out and steadied me, placing his arm around my waist.

"You can finish early today," he said softly. I smiled at him. I was so tired I could have fallen asleep right there on his desk.

"I'll go check the coast is clear, you get yourself cleaned up." James offered, releasing me from his grip. I straightened up my clothes. I hadn't taken much off, my clothes smelled of sweat and sex. I checked the office for my discarded panties but I couldn't find them. I didn't have the energy to look properly.

I left James' office and headed to the bathroom. I could feel his cum dripping out of me, leaving a sticky trail down my leg. I knew I had to hurry. I quickly walked to the toilet and sat down. I tried to squeeze out as much as I could to rid myself of the evidence of our encounter.

I reflected on the events of the evening. James' commanding presence, his insatiable appetite for sex. It had been an incredible experience, one that left me wanting more.

As I thought about it I began absent-mindedly probing myself, I gathered a thick glob of cum on my finger. Without thinking I brought it to my mouth. My tongue licked the sweet, sticky taste, swirling it around my tongue. I closed my eyes, and repeated the process several times.

Feeling satiated I left the stall and walked to the sink to wash my hands. As I scrubbed away the evidence of our encounter, I felt a mix of emotions. A sense of pride, satisfaction, and arousal overwhelmed me. I glanced at myself in the mirror, I looked tired. I splashed some water on my face to try to wake me up.

When I felt satisfied I didn't look like I'd spent the last hour getting the fucking of my life, I headed back out to the bar. I saw Alex, James stood chatting to him like nothing had happened. James walked away as I approached.

"What happened, Lily?" Alex asked, clearly concerned.

"Nothing, he was just training me, can we go home?" I replied, my voice a husky whisper. I knew I'd phrased it weirdly but I hoped he wouldn't notice. I was too tired to think properly.

Alex helped me to the car and I just sat in silence thinking about what would happen now. I didn't like James' idea but I couldn't see another way to approach it. I loved Alex, but James had awoken something in me.

I needed them both and I couldn't see any other way to keep them both. Lying and sneaking about on Alex had been weighing heavily on my conscience. But the feelings that Jake, and then James, had given me were like nothing I'd ever experienced. I didn't think Alex was capable of making me feel like that.