BRIAN

The aftermath of the second release left the room completely still, the air thick with the scent of our combined cum and sweat.

I stayed heavily draped over her body, my chest rising and falling against hers, my face buried in the soft curve of her neck. 

Daisy’s skin was slick, hot against mine, her small hands resting limply on the small of my back. She wasn't scratching me anymore. She wasn't sobbing. The frantic, desperate terror that had driven her to claw at my shoulders had finally dissolved into an absolute, heavy exhaustion.

I carefully shifted my weight to the side, rolling off her but keeping my left...