By the time he pulls away from between my legs, I feel much better. And it's not just the ripples and waves of pleasure that have soothed my mind, but the fact that the temperature within my body has dropped, and the hat seemed to have subsided. Though, the multiple orgasms he offered me with his tongue and fingers have made me sleepy and tired, I am more than thankful to not feel like everything within me is on fire.
As I snuggle in the blanket, he moves to sit on the other end of the couch, watching me with half-lidded eyes, pleased with himself and how things had turned. I am not sure if they took a turn for his benefit or mine, but I am pleased nonetheless. There is a silent purr within my chest, of a beast I don't know yet. She is pleased and happy and I wonder if there are more thin
