You pull out, watching with satisfaction as a stream of your seed erupts from her body and splatters on the bed between them. She collapses forward onto the mattress, breathing heavily, her limbs still quivering from the force of her orgasms.

After what feels like an eternity, she finally rolls over to face you, a shy smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "That... was incredible," she whispers.

She nestles herself against your chest, her head resting on your shoulder as you both catch your breath. Your erection presses lightly against her hip, a silent promise of things to come. She wraps her arms around you, content to just be close for now.

"We'd better get some sleep," she murmurs, a yawn tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Tomorrow is another day."

Caine complies, slamming into her with enough force to drive the breath from her lungs and send stars dancing across her vision. She clings to him tightly, their bodies slapping together in a frenzy of need and desire. Her orgasm builds once more, threatening to consume her completely, but she doesn't want it to end this time. Not yet.

"Caine..." she pants, arching her back off the bed as the pleasure crests inside her like a tidal wave. "I...

The sensation of Caine's lips on hers sends shivers down her spine, and she clings to him desperately as the orgasm washes over her in a blinding rush of pleasure. Her nails dig into his shoulders, scratching at his skin as she tries to hold onto this feeling for as long as possible.

When it finally subsides, leaving her spent and gasping for air, he eases them both back down onto the bed, still holding her close against him.

She laughs, a soft, husky sound that sends shivers down your spine. "Why wait until tomorrow?" Her hands slide up your chest, tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer still. "We could find out right now..." Her lips meet yours once more, hungry and insistent this time, her tongue darting between your teeth as she explores the depths of your mouth.

Her body presses against yours, molding itself to yours as if they'd been made for each other.

Her skin is warm and smooth beneath your touch, an intoxicating blend of softness and strength that only serves to heighten your arousal. As you peel away each layer of clothing, she helps you along eagerly, her hands trembling with anticipation as they roam over your body in return.

Her breath hitches when you finally reveal her, wet and wanting and achingly beautiful.