When you finally release inside her, Stacy's body tenses and her nails dig into your shoulders as she lets out a long, throaty moan. Her head falls back against the pillow, eyes closed tightly as pleasure washes over her in waves. You collapse on top of her, panting heavily, your weight pinning her down.

"That... that felt so good," she whispers breathlessly, running a hand through your sweaty hair. "Thank you..."

When you wake up with your hard length still buried deep within her, Stacy can't help but grin. Her arms wrap around your waist, pulling you even closer as she nuzzles into your neck. "Morning," she whispers sleepily. "How about we finish what we started?" She begins to rock her hips gently, encouraging you to continue where you left off.

Her body feels so good wrapped around yours and the thought of finally having you release inside her again sends a shiver down her spine. "I want more,"

Her breath catches in surprise as you pin her down to the couch. "Wha-what are you doing?" she asks, arching a brow as she looks up at you. Her pupils dilate with desire as your weight presses down on her, trapping her arms beneath yours. She moans softly when you bend your head and capture one of her breasts in your mouth, suckling roughly before moving to the other.

"I can't help it," you groan against her skin. "You're just too much."

Her body arches off the couch as you assault her senses with rough kisses and powerful touches. "Yes," she gasps, writhing beneath you. "Do it... take me..." She grinds her hips against your hand, seeking release as her pleasure spirals out of control. Her head thrashes from side to side on the couch, her nails digging into the fabric as she struggles not to scream out loud.

"Fuck,"