Her breaths were still heavy, but they slowed as he lowered the two of them. Nalia felt him slip out of her and she let out another shiver. She didn’t want to admit it, but she was a bit sad without him still inside her. She had finished, but he was still rock hard. Even exhausted she wasn’t sure if she was truly done.<br/><br/>Nevertheless, she sat there, leaning completely against him in her tired state, her loins still aching from the onslaught. The tender caresses and kisses did more than make up for that. She sighed and closed her eyes, enjoying his warmth against her as her body calmed. A smile spread on her lips as she listened to him speak. She loved his voice. That alone could spark a fire in her heart when heard. Hearing his words made her smile even wider and let out a breathless laugh. What a jerk, she thought jokingly. She turned her face tiredly to look at him and said, semi-sarcastically, “I’m glad you approve, sir.”<br/><br/>Sir.<br/><br/>She kinda liked that. Who knew what he thought of it though. She didn’t bother to ask. He’s got enough of an ego, no need to inflate it further by delving into the possible seriousness of the joke, right? Instead, she just kept quiet, looking into his eyes. Unconsciously her hand started to lightly caress his thigh, but purposefully she leaned over to give a kiss to his cheek, in return for the kisses he gave her. This was nice. She figured she’d enjoy if while it lasted, because she knew it couldn’t last for long. Not as long as he was still standing at attention...even though he was sitting down.<br/><br/>Another lewd smile crossed her face.