[ The sight of him writhing under her touch, trying so hard to keep himself together and finally falling apart is intoxicating. Rey sighs as she works him through his orgasm, not minding the sticky mess on her hand. His sensations were bleeding into hers and she grinds herself against his leg, feeling small aftershocks as if she'd come along with him.
Once she's milked his cock until it's gone soft in her hand she lets go, pulling herself up his body again without caring about the mess. She presses a kiss to his chin as he breathes, settling her weight on top of him. ]
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Once she's milked his cock until it's gone soft in her hand she lets go, pulling herself up his body again without caring about the mess. She presses a kiss to his chin as he breathes, settling her weight on top of him. ]
Are you okay?