After, we cuddled, breathless. He wiped me clean, kissed my forehead. "That was amazing," I sighed. Talked till dawn about dreams, life in Naija. Felt connected, not just physical. But damn, the sex? Mind-blowing. Can't wait for more chapters... What y'all think?
He flipped us, missionary now โ eyes locked, intimate. Thrusts slow, deep, romantic. "This feels right," he said, kissing me tenderly. Picked up pace, pounding, bed creaking. I scratched his back, legs wrapped tight. "I'm close," he grunted. Pulled out, came on my stomach