Chris came in her. She was waiting for it and hissed her approval as he spurted in her pussy. Having regained some measure of control, Steph caressed and stroked Chris, comforting him through his orgasm and letting him lie atop her afterward.

He was breathing so hard. Rising and falling. His heartbeat danced with hers, pounding an out of synch tempo.

Steph found herself crying. Just for a moment. Just a little. But more than a few tears.

"You ok?" Chris mumbled, swiping at Steph's wet cheek.

"Yeah. Fine. Good. Just..." Steph shook her head minutely. "Don't worry about it. Too much for me. I told you."

"You told me...