Her tight channel clamps down on his softening cock as he empties himself into her. Slowly, she relaxes, milking the last drops of his seed from him. When at last he is spent, he collapses onto her chest, his heavy breathing warm against her ear. She runs a hand through his hair and whispers softly, "Thank you."

Evan rolls to the side, propping himself up on one elbow as he regards her with a satisfied smirk. "You're welcome," he says huskily. "I think we both got what we wanted tonight." His hand idly trails down her stomach and between her legs, teasing at her sensitive flesh as she moans softly.

"Now it's your turn to make me feel good," he continues, pressing a finger inside her wet heat. "

Evan doesn't let up for even a moment, his hips pumping vigorously beneath Abby as he continues to fill her with each thrust. Her nails dig into his chest as she gasps for air, barely able to believe how good this feels. With every thrust, it becomes more and more apparent that Evan isn't holding anything back; he's giving everything he has to their shared experience.

Her moans grow louder as Evan plays with her ears, his touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She arches her back off the bed, trying to get closer to him and increase the sensation. Her nails scrape against his chest as she begs for more, wordlessly urging him on.