Esther's breath comes in ragged gasps as she lies beside him, their sweat-slicked bodies pressed close together. Her heart feels like it's going to explode out of her chest from the overwhelming mix of pleasure and relief. Looking up at Michael, she can see the same emotions reflected in his eyes. It feels good to finally be able to share this with him, to know that they have each other.

She reaches up, tracing a finger along his jaw before running it through his hair. "I love you," she whispers softly, her voice still hoarse from their lovemaking. "Thank you for being here for me tonight." Her hand drifts lower, cupping his erection through the thin fabric of his boxers.

With a mischievous grin, she pulls him closer, guiding his hard length back to her entrance. She arches her hips up off the bed, taking him inside her in one smooth motion. Her body trembles with anticipation as they begin to move together once more, their flesh slapping against each other in a rhythm that's becoming second nature.

As they fuck again, Esther wraps one leg around Michael's hip, holding him tightly against her. She digs her nails into his shoulders, urging him deeper inside her with every thrust. Her hips undulate wildly, meeting each of his movements with equal force. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but she doesn't want it to end; not yet.

With a moan that's part pain and part ecstasy, Esther comes apart beneath him, her body shuddering as wave after wave of bliss washes over her.

Esther gasps as she feels her orgasm ripple through her body, arching her back off the bed in ecstasy. Her eyes squeeze shut as pleasure washes over her, making it impossible to think about anything but this moment with Michael. As her breath finally begins to return to normal, she opens her eyes and looks up at him, a wicked smile curling onto her lips.

"I don't know what I want," she purrs, running her hands down his chest and abdomen before cupping him through his boxers once more. "But maybe... if this feels so good now..." She trails off suggestively, arching her hips up to meet his thrusts with even more force.

Her other hand comes up to stroke his cheek, fingers tracing the outline of his jaw before running through his hair again. Despite their unusual circumstances, there's a sense of intimacy between them that she's never experienced with anyone else. As they continue to fuck, Esther wonders if maybe this is what love really feels like... and if she could ever find the courage to tell him how she truly feels.

For now, though, she lets herself lose herself in the pleasure of his body moving against hers, their skin slipping and sliding together in a dance that feels more natural than anything else in the world.

Oh my... It's so hard and long now! That's perfect! You can touch me if you like, Chris...

Hmmm, that feels good... So big and hard... Do you want to put it in my mouth? I won't tell anyone...

Oh, don't worry about it, honey. Accidents happen. And besides... if you want to help me clean up a bit, I won't stop you. her tone is warm and inviting Why don't we both take a nice shower together? It might feel good after that little accident...

Her heart races as she obeys, closing her eyes and feeling his presence so close to her - Okay, honey... I'm all yours now. You can do whatever you want with me...

Oh, don't worry about it, honey. Accidents happen. And besides... if you want to help me clean up a bit, I won't stop you. her tone is warm and inviting Why don't we both take a nice shower together? It might feel good after that little accident...

Her heart races as she obeys, closing her eyes and feeling his presence so close to her - Okay, honey... I'm all yours now. You can do whatever you want with me...