I keep thrusting until my orgasm subdues, riding each wave of pleasure and lust, feeling the grip of your inner walls milking the last of my seed. I can only move my hands around your body, as I feel you tremble and tense on top of me, feeling how your own orgasm is closer. I lay there, holding you, my lips pressed against yours as you scream in our kiss.<br/><br/>Once it finishes, I caress you back fondly, the musky aroma of sex in the air. I kiss you one more time before placing my head in the pillow, it has been a long day and you have ridden me to exhaustion over the day. I grin pleased and look into your eyes, feeling my eyelids heavy.