Matt tried to remain calm, but it was difficult to do so, considering the situation.
John's expression turned cold as he stared down at the trembling man, who refused to look back at him.
Celeste didn't answer. She simply lay on the floor, still recovering from her intense orgasm and basking in the tickling sensation of John's cum spilling out of her insides.
Matt felt like he had been punched in the gut, and all the air left his lungs. His heart shattered into a million pieces, and he collapsed onto the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.
Celeste's heart ached as she watched him cry. She hated herself for hurting him like this, but she knew that she couldn't help it.
If she was to be honest with herself, their love had long died out. They were together out of convenience and because they were used to it, but seeing him like made her realise it was time to move on.
She gathered her strength and stood up. With trembling legs, she approached him.