House Rules

House Rules by Macrig

After Alina's orgasm... loud, unhurried, thoroughly satisfied... it is Riley's turn.

She looks at you the entire time. That's the part you weren't prepared for. Not the sight of it, not the sounds, not the sheer scale of what is happening six feet in front of you... but Riley's eyes, fixed on yours, wet with something that might be guilt or relief or both at once.

"I'm so sorry," she says, breathless, already close. "I'm so sorry, I just... you have no idea how much I needed this..."

It wasn't a lie. She came almost immediately, and then again, and then again after that, each one pulling that same desperate sound out of her while she kept her eyes on you like an apology she couldn't stop giving.

And the most humiliating part... Your cock, already hard since the blindfold came off, throbbed with every one of her orgasms. The precum leaks out slowly at first and then not slowly at all, soaking through your underwear, spreading across your lap in a wet patch that just keep growing.

It doesn't take long for your lap to be completely soaked.

You are broken.