The barely audible moan made him stop outside her door. It wasn’t like Clarissa to be awake this early, and those breathy moans...
Telling himself that checking up on her was the gentlemanly thing to do—after all, she might be hurt—he silently pushed the door further ajar, and froze.
Tom knew he should leave, but the vision of Clarissa pleasuring herself held him in thrall. Completely unaware of his presence, she fingered herself faster, and his cock hardened to the point of pain when she whispered his name, seconds before she opened her eyes and looked at him.
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