MAYA
I collapsed back onto the bed like a ragdoll, completely limp and boneless. My body felt heavy, drained, and utterly used.
My legs stayed spread wide open, too weak to even think about closing. My chest heaved with harsh, desperate breaths. Sweat coated my skin, making my long hair stick to my neck, shoulders, and breasts in messy strands.
I could feel the cool air kissing my soaked, throbbing p***y, still twitching from the violent orgasm I’d just had. I couldn’t even form words. Just soft, broken whimpers left my lips.
Tristan moved beside me on the bed, his large, powerful body shifting gracefully as he lay on his side, facing me. One of his strong arms slid under my head, pulling me closer to him. His other hand gently cupped my jaw, tilting my face toward him.
“Look at me,
