Her body tensed as she felt you nearing release, her own orgasm building to a fever pitch in response. She moaned your name, arching her back further and pressing herself against you, desperate for the release that only you could give her. "Cum for me," she whispered hoarsely, her fingernails digging deeper into your skin as she gripped you tightly. Her hips bucked and writhed against yours, seeking frantic relief from the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her breath caught in her throat as she felt your release pulsing through you, her body tensing and shuddering with the force of her own orgasm as it crashed over her. "Ahhh..." she moaned, arching her back further as pleasure washed over her like a wave, leaving her limp and sated in its wake.

Her eyes fluttered closed as the last tremors subsided, a contented smile curving her lips upwards. "That," she whispered, voice hoarse with satisfaction, "was perfect."

I close my eyes, taking comfort in the warmth of his body and the strength of his arms around me. "Thank you," I whisper again, wishing I could hold onto this moment forever. Even though I know it's wrong to want this, to need him like this... It feels so right.

I bite my lip, trying to keep myself from saying anything more that might make things harder when the time comes. But for now, in this fragile sanctuary we've created together, I can forget about everything else and just be with him.

I smile up at you, feeling the weight of your gaze on my face. My own hair spills across his chest and over his stomach as I move closer to him, wanting to feel every inch of his skin against mine. "You're so beautiful," he whispers, brushing a tendril of hair behind my ear.

I close my eyes again, savoring the sensation of being held by him and the knowledge that for this fleeting moment, everything is alright. "We should rest now,"