They were both panting hard in the front seat of the broken-down car, windows fogged from their heavy breathing, the scent of sex thick in the confined space. Stiles’s thighs trembled as she lifted off Derek’s lap, his thick cum already starting to leak from her freshly fucked pussy, dripping down her inner thighs in warm, sticky trails. Derek groaned at the sight, his cock still twitching, glistening with their combined juices.

“Fuck, look at that mess,” he murmured, voice rough. “Can’t have you walking into the house leaking my load everywhere, princess.” He reached into the glove compartment, pulling out a small pack of tissues he kept for emergencies. With gentle but firm hands, he spread her thick thighs wider, wiping the excess cum from her puffy pink lips before carefully stuffing two folded tissues deep inside her hole, plugging her up.