SOL - After

Riley climbs off you but pauses as your hard, wet dick falls against your stomach. She looks at it, then at you before she grabs it and gently strokes.

“Come on,” she urges, watching your face as she tightens her grip and speeds it up. You breathe harder and grab the sheets, your lower half tensing. You look at her reddened face and perfect body in her rumpled sleeping clothes.

With a little grunt, you lift your hips, and warm semen spills onto your abs.

Riley watches, looking taken aback as she keeps pulling and more pumps out. You sink back to the mattress with a sigh, your abs covered in it.

Visibly shocked by the volume of it, Riley gently gives you a few more tugs until the last of your load has dribbled out. She tenderly lays your softening cock down, then lies beside you, her body against yours as you feel the pool of cum rapidly cooling off. You groan softly.

She doesn’t say anything, but she does put her arm across your body and close her eyes.

You want to clean up, but you don’t move. You stay like that until you’re about to drift off, but that’s when she stirs. She wasn’t sleeping. Little changes in the tension level in her body tell you that something is going on with her.

She finally sits up, looking grumpy again. She leans down and gives you the quickest kiss on your lips, then climbs out of bed. You just watch her go to the door and leave.

After the door closes, you sit up, then rise to shower. You have to get all this dried cum off. Under the water, you put your hands on the wall and lean. Riona has used you as her dildo plenty of times, so it’s not like you don’t know what that’s like. It never bothered you in the past, and it doesn’t bother you now. Does it? But Riona never used you as a… what? A teddy bear? Afterward. Riley just needed to take her mind off things and blow off some steam. That’s all.

One thing is for sure: Lara has taught her a thing or two about kissing. That thought makes you feel bitter, but you are too spent to dwell on negative thoughts. You dry off and climb into bed naked again without touching your phone. You could have stopped her from leaving. And you could have taken control. She would have loved it if you had gotten on top or something. Why didn’t you? Because you were worried that you would give yourself away. If you took the lead, she would sense that something was different about it.

You have never had a crush like this before. Crush isn’t the word. It’s such a weird feeling.