Josephine panted, needing more of that sweet friction, and Sebastian didn't relent. Until she started clenching tighter and tighter on his c*ck, convulsing in his arms. He didn't take long before he followed her, grunting as he shot ropes of c*m, coating her onside. “Ahh,” she breathed, letting her head fall back on his chest as she fought to steady her labored breathing.
Sebastian encircled her waist and just held her. After what felt like an eternity, he stepped back, letting his limp c*ck slip out of her. “I can't feel my legs.” She whimpered, turning, and latched onto him. He pulled her close and used his fingers to tilt her chin up. He gazed into the sated gray eyes with a smile.
“Are you okay?” He asked in concern. Josephine nodded. “Never better.”
Sebastian chuckled, kissing he
