The tip of my cock still hasn’t slipped inside, but the pressure is enough to send her over the edge. Only this time I’m not able to cover her mouth in time, and she screams as her orgasm hits her.
“Goddamn,” I whisper as her orgasm sends me over the edge. I’m cumming against her ass as she rocks back on it, and I nearly collapse on top of her.
That’s when I hear the sounds of footsteps outside her door.
“Someone’s coming.” The panic in her voice is real as I jump off the bed and grab my things. It’s pitch black, but I can see her hands reach for the blankets. “Oh god, what did we just do? What was I thinking?”
“Amelia?” Her father’s voice is at her door and then he knocks.
I’ve already got my jeans and shoes on as I grab for the rest of my clothes.
“Go,” she hisses when I try to reach for her. She shoves at my chest, and her rejection almost breaks me. “Go before he breaks down the door.”
Her dad tries the knob and knocks again. “Amelia, answer me.”
“Fuck,” I curse under my breath, because what choice do I have?
With one last look at her in the dark, I sneak out onto the balcony and throw my clothes over the edge. I hurry down the drain and gather my things just as the light in her room comes on. I have no idea what to do, but I don’t want to leave her. I see a light come on downstairs and know that my time is up. Running through the garden and hopping the fence, all I can do is pray that I didn’t just fuck all of this up.