Panting, I finally still, my legs flopping down as I’ve zero ability to hold them up any longer, my body sated and tired. He moves up and over me and gives me a slow, sexy kiss on my mouth, his tongue gently caressing mine with the taste of my completion, a soft, erotic molding of mouths with gentle and toe-curling kissing. He pulls back with a satisfied look in his eye and the hint of a smile, leaning over me like a proud predator surveying its dead prey. I would let him dive in and ...