They both get dressed

After a few moments of basking in the post-coital glow of our shower encounter, we quickly scrubbed one another down and hopped out of the shower to dry off. Nothing was said between us as we did so, and I couldn't help but notice how she was making an effort not to look at me as she wrapped a towel around her naked body.

"Everything okay, Amy?" I finally asked.

"Yeah," she replied immediately, finally turning to me with a smile. "Sorry, I'm just... I'm a little embarrassed about last night. I... I hope that this made up for it."

Wrapping my own towel around my waist, I stepped toward her and gave her a big hug. "You don't have to be embarrassed. It could have happened to any of us."

"I guess," she replied, releasing the hug and smirking up at me. "Thanks for taking care of me."

"You'd do the same for me."

We both stepped out of the bathroom and quickly grabbed some clothes. I stuck with a simple t-shirt and basketball shorts while she went with a tank top and short-shorts, foregoing a bra and letting the full swell of her breasts press against the fabric of her thin shirt.

As we got dressed, she commented, "Corrine seems very chipper this morning. You two have a fun last night?"

I couldn't help but smile to myself as I pulled my shorts up. "You could say that."

"Good," she replied as she walked past me, raising up onto her toes and giving me a peck on the cheek. "You deserve it."

I quickly followed her to the door, catching up just as her hand touched the handle. I stepped right up behind her, my groin pressing against her ass as I gently pinned her against the door. She gasped in surprise, her breath momentarily caught in her throat as I whispered into her ear, "I hope that isn't jealousy I hear."

She cooed with a grin, grinding her backside against my cock before replying, "Not at all, stud. I'm really happy that you two had your night together." Her voice dropped to a whisper as she said, "I need to remind you of something, though."

She suddenly thrust her hips backward into me, catching me off-guard as she grabbed my arm and pulled me off to one side. While I was off-balance, she kicked the back of my leg behind the knee as we continued to spin, forcing me to fall to the floor and knocking the wind out of me. Amy pounced the moment I landed on my back, straddling my waist and pinning me down by my wrists. She grinned down at me like a sensual tigress, red tresses sweeping to either side of my face.

"You need to be reminded that I'm an orange belt in judo, and not just a hot piece of ass," she informed me, leaning in before adding, "Though I certainly appreciate the attention."

While she was on the topic of giving attention, she raised her hips and slid her groin along my now-erect rod, a soft moan escaping my lips.

"And another reminder," she whispered in a husky voice, "Both times we've had sex, it was more... passionate than I'm usually accustomed to." There was a glimmer in her eye as her lip curled in an almost sheepish smile. "Not that I minded. It's been... it's been really nice."

The gentle look was gone as quickly as it came, and suddenly the tigress was back, "But next time we do this... I'm gonna fuck you senseless. I'm gonna ride you like a wild stallion until I break your spirit and make you mine."

Before I could offer a reply, she pressed her lips against mine, moaning like an animal in heat as she slid back and forth against my hard cock. I could do nothing but return her kiss, my back arching off of the floor as her tongue invaded my mouth. I tried to break her grip on my writs so that I could take her in my arms, only to find her hold of me steadfast. She had me right where she wanted me, which only made me harder, something she most certainly noticed.

Amy was short of breath when she broke our kiss, biting her lip as she gazed down at me with sparkling eyes.

"Until next time, Ian," she purred.

She stood up, brushed herself off and walked out of the room as though nothing had transpired. For a moment I just laid there on the floor, grinning like an idiot as I finally realized something:

I was happy.

For the first time in what felt like forever, I was truly happy.

I had all of these amazing people who each loved and supported me in their own unique way, and while none of it was in a romantic sense, that was perfectly okay.

It was in that moment that I decided that I would find the time to speak with Stephanie in private that day, and finally put everything behind me.