Groaning and panting in ecstasy, Brent grabbed her bottom, kneading them while she was enjoying riding his erection.
Irene's body clenched as she reached her climax.
Brent reached his earth-shaking orgasm after her.
Irene collapsed on top of him.
Brent hugged her tightly and planted a kiss on her head. "I love you," he whispered.
"I love you too!" Irene responded sleepily, sliding beside him, closing her eyes to sleep again.
Brent chuckled after witnessing her eyelids dropping fast. "Sleep tight, sweetie..."
"Good night," Irene murmured.
"Good morning!" Brent replied, laughing softly as he covered their naked bodies with the blanket.
Irene drifted into a slumber.
Brent stared at the ceiling, still floating in bliss. Making love to Irene was always been pleasurable and a unique experience each time.
He looked at her sleeping form and kissed her cheeks affectionately. "Sleep well, my love," he said softly.
