Chapter 82

Her body was still trembling under me, slick with sweat, her chest heaving, nails dragging shallow marks down my back. My cock twitched inside her even as the last aftershocks ran through her, and for a moment all I could do was hold her there, buried deep, breathing like I’d just gone twelve rounds in the ring. Slowly, I pulled back, easing her down onto the mattress. She whimpered when I slipped