You sink down onto the couch beside her, your chest heaving as you struggle to catch your breath as well. She reaches up, running her fingers through your sweaty hair, soothing away the tension she can feel in your body. After a moment, she smiles weakly and asks, "Do you want to... sleep?"

Her eyebrows furrow in confusion as she looks up at you. You're still hard beneath her hand, even though she knows you just came inside her. It's a strange and unexpected turn of events; she never thought you could feel this way about her after what happened.

"Are... are you sure?" she asks hesitantly, not wanting to push you too far. She doesn't want to risk losing this newfound closeness between them for something as trivial as sex.