Re: 2nd Floor: Beds and Couches
He felt her release take her, felt her clench tight around his cock. He nearly lost himself then and there. He issued a loud cry and looked up at her, thrusting deep and hard inside of her before he had the sense to pull out at the last moment, his release coming to him as moved his hand up to catch it. He couldn't very well mess up her outfit. He didn't want her to feel used or lesser, resigned to just have to go clean herself up afterwards.
Thankfully, the room with all the beds and couches had some linens about where one could discreetly clean themselves up. Now, in the aftermath, he looked back up at Allison.
"You okay?" he had to ask, his voice soft as he watched her.