Chapter 2.
I bolted down the hallway before anyone could say anything, my c**k tenting my trousers obvious, the head rubbing against the clothes with every step and making it worse.
I slammed into the guest bathroom at the end of the hall, locking the door behind me, breathing hard like I’d just run a mile.
My hands were shaking as I fumbled with my belt, yanking it open, shoving my pants and boxers down to my thighs. My c**k sprang out thick with veins pulsing along the shaft.
I wrapped my fist around it and stroked fast, trying to take the edge off before I exploded, my forehead pressed against the cool door.
Fuck, she almost made me c*m at the dinner table in front of my parents and her own daughter.
The risk of it, the wrongness, it only made me harder, my balls tight and ready t
