"f**k," he groaned, his body tensing beneath me. With one final thrust, he came, his c**k pulsing inside me as he rode out his orgasm.
We remained like that for a while, our bodies still connected, our breathing uneven. He kissed my lips softly, his hands gentling as they stroked my back.
"You're incredible," he murmured, his eyes searching mine. "Absolutely incredible."
I smiled, a warmth spreading through me at his words. Before I could respond, his mouth found mine again, but this time, the kiss was different. It was slow, deep, and almost tender—starkly contrasting our frenzied encounter moments ago.
His tongue traced my lower lip before sliding inside, exploring every inch of my mouth as if memorizing its taste. My heart fluttered at its gentleness.
He lifted me carefully, and I
