Junior's heart raced as Helen pulled away from him, her lips glistening with his release. She looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with a mix of satisfaction and mischief. "Delicious," she purred, her voice low and husky, sending a shiver down his spine. The way she said it, so casually yet so intimate, made his already spent body stir with renewed desire.
His cock twitched in response, rising again despite the intensity of their previous moment. Helen noticed immediately, her gaze dropping to his growing erection. A slow, knowing smile spread across her face, one that made Junior's breath hitch. Without a word, she turned herself around on the bed, her movements deliberate and fluid despite her injuries. Her back arched slightly as she faced the mattress, her hands sliding down her hips to cup her ass.
"Fuck me, Junior," she said, her voice trembling with need. "I can't hold it anymore."
