Chapter 237 Afterglow

• The feel of her passion, her urgency and her warmth was still branded on my skin. Still stinging my chest. I was breathing weakly against her. Stroking my thumb over her forehead and savoring the quivering aftereffects of her pleasure, as she lay there. Weak and submissive. Too tired to fight the fact that I remained inside her.
• I shifted my hips slightly side to side, tempted to take more.
• But I stopped myself.