The room echoes with your gasp as you release inside her, adding to the haze of pleasure that still surrounds them both. Tryx moans softly, her body trembling in the aftermath of their passionate lovemaking. As she comes back down from her high, she looks up at you, a small smile playing across her lips as she takes in your satisfied expression.

She reaches out to stroke your cheek, her fingertips trailing lightly over your skin. "That was... incredible,"

Tryx nods slowly in agreement, her eyes still lost in thought as she looks at you. "We should probably get clean," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. She glances over to the bathroom door, hesitating for a moment before stepping out of the tub and reaching down to help you up.

The air between them feels different now; heavier somehow. It's as if they both know that this was more than just sex, even though they aren't quite sure what it meant yet.

"Anything else, Master?" Tryx asks, still smiling widely while bouncing slightly on her heels. Glizz simply stares at her feet, silent.

"Okay, Master! Thanks again!" Tryx calls after you as you head up the stairs. "Nighty-night then!" She turns to Glizz with an excited grin, whispering loudly, "Did you see him ruffle my hair? He likes me! I'm totally gonna be his favorite!" Glizz rolls her eyes and snorts, but can't quite hide a small smirk at the corner of her mouth.