The sound bounced in the tiny bathroom. For a flash, she pictured Alex spanking her ass instead, his hands rough and loud. Her thigh burned, but her brain made her ass feel it—horny for no damn reason.
"Ah… I'm such a crazy bitch." Even while hating herself, she kept thinking about fucking Alex. She knew her own shit too well. The guilt was real, but the heat was stronger. Her heart thumped as she sat back down, hands shaking on her knees.
Hailey always loved "sex" since she was a kid. Her friends talked about dumb stuff, and sometimes sex came up. They'd freak, whispering, "How's a dick even fit there?" But Hailey? She went straight to wondering how it felt—the push, the fullness. She'd dream about it all day, stuck in her own dirty head.