Chapter 62: Take Charge

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She exhaustedly collapsed on top of him. She did not even bother moving her hips to get the rod out of her. She just rested on top of him with him inside her.

She was dead tired.

“So fucking tired…” she mumbled as she rest on top of his chest.

Her face flushed red after their passionate exchange. Her mind went blank and is only filled with the thought of him.

With his hands on her hair, caressing them with great affection. She felt extremely comfortable. Like the spark, she felt on their first night burned brighter.

This time, they moved with familiarity. No awkwardness, just their passionate and fiery love for each other.

Just a few minutes ago, she was overthinking her position in his life. But now, he gave her the assurance that she was waiting to hear.

He gently pulled out his shaft. He patted her back, trying to soothe her feelings with his touch.

With his hand supporting her back, he sat on the bed. “Let's clean you up?” he whispered.

Phyll