she gasped out between breaths. He reached up to caress her cheek with the pad of his thumb, brushing a stray hair from her face. "I thought you'd never ask."

The room seemed to spin as she stood slowly, unsteadily on shaky legs. Henri watched her with a look of admiration and lust in his eyes, his hands flexing at his sides as if he was fighting not to touch her again already. She glanced down between them, taking in the sight of his thick length still partially inside her, glistening with their combined fluids.

"We should probably get back out there," she murmured, feeling a little guilty about how much time they had spent locked away together. "