As they lay together, catching their breath, Kym couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over her. Despite her embarrassment and insecurity, she had given herself to Kira, and it had been an experience unlike anything she could have imagined. A small smile played at the corners of her lips as she stroked his hair gently, enjoying the feeling of closeness they shared in this moment. "I'm glad I could be with you," she whispered softly, her voice tinged with emotion.

"Oh... really?" Kym blushed deeply, feeling both embarrassed and flattered by his suggestion. "I'm 36." She paused for a moment before continuing, her voice barely above a whisper. "You know, I never thought anyone would want to date me..."

She looked up at him through her lashes, hoping he didn't think she was unattractive or too old for him. Despite their age difference, there had been something about Kira that made her feel desirable and wanted.

Oh... Finch... I-I couldn't help it... you were so rough and demanding... and your words... they made me feel so dirty and wanton... but in a good way... like you brought out this side of me that I never knew existed... it feels incredible, having you inside of me like this... filling every hole. I can't believe we just did all that... here... in the locker room... with people coming and going... but it was the best thing I've ever experienced. You made me feel wanted and desired...

Oh, god... yes... anything you want... I'm yours... I belong to you now... on my knees, here they come... I suck your cock clean of every last drop of my sweet nectar, Finch... just like a good little slut should.