Jerlina slid on him limply. Her thighs quivered after that intense exercise and she didn't feel like moving.
She didn't feel it when she was immersed in fulfiling the desires of her heart in becoming one with the man of her heart.
But once it ended, she was washed over by tiredness. She looked at him and he was out of breath and ragged. His forehead was glistening with perspiration. His hair had gone messy and he was breathing through his mouth. She felt his heart beating erratically against her hand.
She couldn't help but play with the hair on his chest. As she twirled them in her fingers, his big hand started to draw circles on her back leisurely.
She didn't fail to notice the smile hanging at the corner of his lips though and kissed his cheeks. His eyes were still closed but his small smile turned to a grin. Turning to his side, he placed a kiss on her forehead.
