Women Seeking Women #47 - Scene 4

He releases inside her in a steady pulse. Her eyes flutter shut and a low, wanting sound leaves her throat. His hand stays in her hair. Thumb strokes her jawline. She lifts up and kisses him, slow, deep, tongues sliding. Hot skin meets hot skin. Her breasts press against his chest as the last of him spills out. He groans into her mouth, lifts her thigh higher. Fucks her through it. No words between them. Just breath. Sweat. Her hips roll to meet him. She wants every drop. He gives her that.