The summer heat blankets us as my passionate cries pierce the night’s silence. My body, slick with sweat and tense with orgasm, collapses onto you. I feel the last pulse of your orgasm deep within as you give one final thrust.
The thick summer air carries the scent of our sex. It’s as if nothing else exists. The calm after sex is one of my favorite moments.
Catching my breath I get reacquainted with my boneless limbs. I am achingly aware of your hard cock still deep inside of me
Biting my earlobe, you whisper “Again love, fuck me again.“
