My orgasm takes me by surprise, crashing over me in a wave of pure pleasure. With a moan that sounds more like a growl, I tighten my grip around you, milking your cock as I release myself onto your skin. My body quakes beneath yours, and for a moment everything goes still as we both catch our breath.

Finally, with a satisfied sigh, I roll off of you and lie back on the bed, spent but oddly content. "That was... something else,"

With a small smile playing on her lips, Jasmine watches you tend to her feet. There's something possessive and intimate in the way you attend to her, as if she's granted you a special privilege simply by allowing you close enough to touch her. As your tongue laps at her soles and ankles, she lets out a contented sigh, closing her eyes and surrendering to the moment.

"Thank you," she whispers softly, "for everything."