Isaac cried out in surprise at the sudden rush of feeling and arousal slamming into him like a freight train, eyes comically wide as his knees buckled. Slumping against the wall, he gazed up at the approaching figure, pleading with his eyes as he let out a pitiful little whimper.
“So amazing,” she gasped, fingertips digging into his spine. “God, I love you. Fuck you’re amazing.” She could feel the aftershocks, twitching in her legs, and unwrapped herself from around him. She felt like she could just melt into the bed beneath him happily.
Whimpering as they simply held each other and he trembled through his violent orgasm, Isaac mouthed at the crook of her neck and breathed out harshly, eyes screwing tightly shut. He couldn’t speak, so instead, he began to worship her neck, bathing his tongue along the sweat pooling on her skin, twitching inside of her.
The licking tickled, and she giggled wearily. “You licked it, it’s yours?” she whispered.