Bryce's POV
Sheathing my manhood in and out of her, a wave of o****m hits us both as Crystal shakes tremendously underneath me while I still go with the overwhelming emotions.
With a satisfying sigh, I roll over, pulling out of her, and flop heavily to the space next to her on the bed.
Silence ensues, except for our heavy breathing. Suddenly, I snap my head towards her after my breathing is even and she shut her eyes immediately after she felt my gaze on her.
I smile as I watch her pretty after-s*x sweaty face. Her red hair which I love is disheveled and it makes her more beautiful.
I find myself entangling my hand with the hair, rolling and playing with it as I wait patiently for her to open her eyes and meet my gaze.
Her eyes are still closed. But I am patient. I hove
