"Ahhhhhhh…" Aeri moaned loud, her voice echoing in the room, her back arching high under me like a fish flopping on dry ground, her body trembling from the climax still rocking her. Her legs shook against the wet sheets, her boobs bouncing with every shudder, her dark hair a wild mess spilling over the pillow as she gasped for air.
"So hot, Aeri…" I said, grinning down at her, my voice low and rough as she lay there, catching her breath, her panties tangled around one ankle, her tank top still half-pulled over her face like a blindfold. She looked wrecked—hot as hell—and I couldn't take my eyes off her.
I climbed off the bed quick, standing up to pull off my track pants—letting them drop to the floor—and peeled my t-shirt over my head, tossing it fast. My dick was hard, straining, and I didn't waste time—crawled right back onto the bed, the mattress dipping under my weight as I reached for her.
