(ARLO)
I let out a few soft grunts as my cock erupts with release. It hits my abs and I smile against his lips with a sense of satisfaction.
I press one last kiss on his lips before I droop my face down his shoulder as my breath shudders. I wrap my hands around his neck and he holds me close.
"Give me a second." He whispers, nuzzling at the mark on my throat. "I think I died."
He chuckles and squeezes me into a hug. "Was it that good?"
I move to lie beside him, and he rests his arm possessively on my leg. After a few minutes, I lift him and tug my pants off then grab tissues to clean my mess.
He watches me cleaning up and laughs.
I meet his amused gaze and my cheeks suddenly feel hot. "You did this. If you didn't taste so good, I wouldn't have to...you know..."
"Yeah? " he smiles.
"Mmmh." I sigh and toss the tissues into a nearby trash can then lie down again. "Do you now see that I have no intention to kill you?"
