Their intimate entanglement satiated the ache between her thighs, and relief washed over her as the fire in her belly consumed her. Thankful for the boy's expert ministrations, her hips generously bucked into his, allowing Keida to bury himself deeper before he finally unsheathed himself. Haley's body had no problems admitting what she could not; Keida made her feel good and she liked it. The girl was aware of how wrong the situation had become - how wrong it was to spread her legs for Keida simply so Cain wouldn't learn about her secret affair, but despite that knowledge, she gave into pleasure all the same.<br/><br/>Keida had been rough, but he'd alternated between uncomfortable wildness and gentleness. It had confused her body at first, the rapid thrusts that struck deep within but the pain had transitioned into something pleasurable. She found herself thinking about Cain, and the pleasure was tarnished somewhat by the guilt she felt. The guilt intensified when Keida found his own release and marked her skin with his essence. It was hot on her stomach.<br/><br/>He'd blackmailed her into this, but she'd be lying if she said her body didn't enjoy it. She bet Keida had felt it too, how her inner had welcomed him with her wetness and how her walls had clenched tightly around his limb when she'd finally found her release. What she was doing was wrong. Instead of sitting up, Haley remained lying on his couch, eyes trained onto the ceiling as she continued to breath heavily.<br/><br/>She ended up using her skirt to wipe away his sticky spill. She would need to wash it the moment she went home. With the guilt of their union weighing down on her, she slipped back into her clothes as Keida tucked his member away. He returned with his phone and tossed it at her. The photo was gone. Haley made sure to check every folder she could, but there was no trace of it. Content with her search, she passed the phone back to him. "Thanks." The word seemed to burn her lips. Why was she thanking him? He'd blackmailed her and toyed with her when Cain was around earlier. Now that she was free, Haley told herself this was the last time she'd see him or come over. Cain had been right about Keida. "I should get going." She still had an essay to write. She needed to make sure she could get into her house without her mother noticing the state of her skirt either, or the fact that she was going home without her underwear.<br/><br/>Glancing at Keida one last time, Haley eventually picked herself up and went home.