Her muscles relax as you pull out, leaving her backside glistening with your cum. She feels drained and sated in equal measure, her body heavy and content as it collapses limply onto the carpet beside you. It's a surreal moment; their bodies intertwined on the floor, sticky with sweat and each other's fluids. For a fleeting instant, she wonders what they just did... but then reality reasserts itself, and she realizes that there's no going back from this point.

She smiles, her eyes half-lidded with contentment as she feels you nuzzle against her armpit. "I don't know... it just sort of happened," she whispers, running a hand through your sweat-soaked hair. "But I think... I think we both needed that."

There's an awkward silence for a moment, as if they're both waiting to see what comes next. But eventually, Newt shrugs and decides to break the tension with a laugh. "Well,"