Mikey leaned back, exhaling slowly as a satisfied smirk played on his lips.
A lazy flicker of his gaze landed on Jamie, her expression a mixture of lingering heat and uncertainty. She was still catching her breath, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes darting away as if reluctant to meet his.
Spit
She opened her mouth, letting his load flow from her mouth to the floor as she had a slight cringe face.
she reached for a handkerchief, dabbing at the corner of her lips, wiping away the remnants of his cum and wiped the floor as well. Upon finishing this, she muttered, still keeping her gaze away from his.
"I should probably get going..." she murmured, her voice softer than before.
"...We have early classes tomorrow."
Mikey's smirk faltered as the realization hit him.
' Go? Just like that?'
