SIN SO SWEET
I came with the spray on my clit, him filling me once more.
After we dried off, we ended up in his bed, Wilson's old room was too weird. Under the sheets, we talked, hands exploring idly.
He told stories from his youth, I shared fantasies. It turned heated again, me sucking him slow while he ate me out, tongues and lips working until we both shuddered.
By dawn, we'd fucked in every position, missionary, doggy, me bent over the kitchen counter for a 'midnight snack.' Exhausted, we slept tangled.