She does not keep it in

You wake up early in the morning, the first light of dawn filtering through the curtains. You shift in the bed, feeling the warmth of the woman's body next to yours. Your cock has slipped out of her, but you can still feel the sticky residue of your cum on her skin. You reach out a hand, your fingers brushing against her thigh as you pull her closer to you. She does not stir, as you try to think of her punishment.

You grab her phone and flip through it, your fingers scrolling through her contacts and messages with a sense of ownership. You find her sister's number, the reason this all started, and text her. "I find a way to get back at the guy who fucked you meet me at the hotel."

Her sister types, back, "I got what I wanted let it go."

You type back as her, "Come on I am doing this one way or another come down and help out please."

You nod in satisfaction, a cruel smile playing on your lips as you read her sister's response. "Good," you murmur, your fingers tapping against the screen as you type out a reply. "I'll be waiting for you."

You slide out of bed, careful not to wake the woman beside you. You dress quickly, your movements efficient and practiced, your eyes never leaving her sleeping form. Once you're dressed, you lean over her, your hand brushing against her cheek as you whisper in her ear. "I'll be back soon, darling," you murmur, your voice low and dangerous. "And when I do, I'll have a little surprise for you."