Tracey felt like her body had been rammed by an unknown thing. Her legs couldn't move and her chest felt sore. She just remembered how he sucked her, bit her, and kissed her harshly. She was volunteering and she loved it. She slowly turned to the man beside her who was snoring a little. Maybe it was his breathing. She gently pulled the sheet to cover her naked body and damn! She didn't expect to be a damsel in distress and shortly become someone's partner in bed.
She wanted to go back to sleep. But her eyes caught the scattered condoms. She ignored it and suddenly felt an arm around her waist.
"Hey, are you ready for more?"
Her eyes widened and she nudged him.
"I'm tired and sore. Go and fuck someone else."
"I wish I could do that. But I can't leave you, you know."
