Hours of pure indescribable pleasure passed and before long, I found myself tired and barely able to move. I didn’t even get the time to overthink, for I slept like a lamb throughout the rest of the night, completely passed out across the bed.
When morning came and I opened my eyes, the face I had fallen asleep to, was the same one that greeted me. His hair was all over the place and the side of his eyes crinkled as he smiled over at me. He looked elated, more so than I’d ever seen.
The reason was obvious.
Flushing redder than a tomato, I was quick to shuffle away, only to wince when my hips and the spot between my legs ached.
Fuck. There’s no denying it. We really did it, didn’t we? It wasn’t a dream, it wasn’t my imagination. We really did ‘it’.
And…I…I behaved like some s*x de
