I sit back. His head was still below me, and I look down at him, his mouth was glistening with me on him, which made me smile.
“Hi,” I say. My heart rate was still completely drumming in my chest.
“Hey,” he responds and laughs.
I roll off of him, careful not to get any of his orgasm on my bedsheets again. I lay down on the bed with my arms outstretched, trying to come down from my high.
“Thank you,” I sigh.
“No, thank you!” he responds.
We both breathed deeply together, trying to catch our breath. Like always, I could feel my pulse everywhere, mainly in the apex of my thighs.
Once I felt like the feeling had subsided enough, I jumped up from bed and grabbed his shirt that was leaning on the floor, wiping my hand on it.
“Hey! That’s my shirt,” he exclaims, leaning up on his el
