*Micah*
I am happy for the bathroom adjoining my room, it allowed me to clean up the mess I had managed to make on both myself and her without too much fuss.
Now I am stretched out on the bed with her nestled against my left side where she can no doubt hear the thudding of my heart as my arm is wrapped around her, while I hold the hand she has placed on my stomach … The hand that had caused me to spill my seed with such force that I had nearly lost consciousness, or at least that's how it felt.
Once in a while I bring her hand up to my lips and plant a kiss on her knuckles, her palm, her fingertips, her wrist, feeling a deep need to show her affection.
I do not remember the last time I have experienced such satisfaction after s*x. It is an odd thing, especially considering the manner
