Her body convulsed, a final, shuddering wave of ecstasy that left her a boneless, panting wreck on my chest. I could have flipped her. I could have taken my own pleasure with savage intensity. But I didn't. I held her, letting the tremors subside, my cock still a deep, potent presence inside her.
I let her breathe. Then, I gently rolled us, never breaking our connection, until I was on my back and she was straddling me once more. But this time was different. This wasn't frantic. This was deliberate.
"Shhh," I murmured, my voice a low vibration in her ear as she settled against me. "We're not done. Not even close. This time... this time is for you."
I slid out of her, and a soft, disappointed whimper escaped her lips. I smiled against her hair. "Patience. Feel first."
