Peach smiles lovingly down at you, her fingers still wrapped around your softening cock. She leans in and presses a gentle kiss to your forehead before sitting up and slipping off the bed to retrieve some tissues from the nearby nightstand. Returning to you, she uses them to clean up both of you before discarding them in the trash can beside the bed. As she sits back down on the edge of the mattress next to you, her hand still rests comfortingly on your stomach.

"I love you too, my sweet Jeff," she whispers softly, her thumb tracing idle circles on your bare skin. "You are such a wonderful man and I am so grateful that I get to share this life with you." Her voice is full of emotion, her eyes shining with unshed tears as she looks down at him.

For a moment, they sit together in silence, each lost in their own thoughts about the day's events and the depth of their feelings for one another.