It overwhelmed her senses, her body trembling as Jason worshipped her. Lina stayed inside Jason for a long moment, savoring the closeness, the way their sweaty bodies fit together. Jason lay back on the bed, heart racing, as he watched her move with effortless confidence. He swallowed greedily, never breaking eye contact. For now, there was nothing but the warm weight of each other, the soft beat of their hearts, and the memory of pleasure still thrumming through their bones. “You’re the one who took it like a champ,” she teased, nuzzling the side of his neck. “And next time,” she murmured, her lips brushing his neck, “I get to be the pillow princess.”
Jason could only nod, already counting the minutes, already desperate for her all over again. He swallowed greedily, never breaking eye contact. “You waiting for an invitation?” Lina teased, cocking her head. He let out a soft, contented sigh, sinking deeper into the pillows. He let out a loud, broken moan as he came again, thick ropes of cum splattering the sheets beneath him. Finally, Lina collapsed on top of Jason, her sweaty body pressed against his, both of them trembling and gasping for air.
