They lay tangled in the sheets for only a few minutes, breathing hard, skin slick with sweat. Alexander’s c**k was still half-hard inside Mia, his c*m slowly leaking out of her as he softened. He kissed her shoulder tenderly, but Mia could already feel the guilt creeping back into his body language.
“Mia… we really shouldn’t do this again tonight,” he whispered, voice hoarse. “Lily is right next door. If she wakes up…”
Mia turned in his arms, pressing her bare breasts against his chest. Her hazel eyes were dark with fresh hunger. She reached down between them and wrapped her fingers around his c**k, stroking him slowly back to full hardness.
“But you’re already getting hard again,” she murmured against his lips. “Your body doesn’t want to stop. And neither do I.”
Alexander groaned, hip
