31 - Good Talk
Damon
I cooed sweet words and praise in her ear as I stroked her back. “You were so good. I’m so proud of you. You looked so pretty.” But her silent tears kept making my shirt wet, and I didn’t want to move until I made sure she was okay.
I knew many people cried during intense orgasm and I tried to explain it to her, but she kept her face hidden.
“Summer, I need to know if you are hurt or not,” I said, keeping my voice soft. The last thing she needed was someone like me being stern with her.
She sniffled and pulled back, her eyes swollen, and I didn’t know why it made my heart ache. I needed to book an appointment with the cardiologist soon.
“Sorry,” she said, wiping her tears. “I don’t know why I’m crying so much.”
“Hey, don’t apologize for it, okay?” I said, ta
