Strangers
In slow figure eights, I send myself soaring off the cliff and he follows behind me, grunting his release as I cry out mine.
I lie there in the same position as he pulls out, taking care to be easy on my ravaged pussy. He eases my legs down, taking the pressure off my spine, which I hadn't realized was happening. Suddenly, my body shakes, little tremors, and I can't stop whimpering.
The emotional pain of coming down from wherever I just was crushes me as tears seep from my eyes onto the comforter. I'm an emotional and physical mess. What the fuck has this guy just done to me?
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