Olivia

His weight collapsed on top of me, his breath coming in harsh pants against my neck. The room smelled of sex and sweat, our bodies slick where they pressed together.

I ran my fingers through his damp hair, enjoying the heavy weight of him on me. There was something primal and satisfying about feeling his body completely spent on mine.

"Jesus," he mumbled against my skin, pressing lazy kisses to my shoulder. "That was incredible."

"Mmm," I ...