Satisfying myself in silence to avoid my girlfriend's wrath

It was just another day, nothing out of the ordinary. That was until my girlfriend caught me, my hand wrapped around my throbbing cock, stroking furiously. Panic set in as I realized what I had done wrong. I had been so lost in my own pleasure that I hadn't noticed her walking in. The fear of her wrath was palpable, but the thought of getting caught only made my arousal stronger. I continued to pleasure myself, my strokes becoming harder and more desperate. I reached the edge, my body trembling with anticipation. I couldn't help but cum, my release painting the walls in my room. The relief was overwhelming, but so was the fear of my girlfriend's reaction. I knew I had to face the consequences of my actions, but for now, I let myself bask in the afterglow.