Our kisses are somewhat sloppy from our passionate lovemaking, knowing there is more than what we have already experienced. I can feel our juices damping the sheets below us, as well as sparking my arousal with the musky scent that lingers in the air, growing as we continue. My hands caress your back lovingly, feeling how you shudder against my body, hearing your soft whimpers so close to my ear.<br/><br/>I can only nod to your request, feeling my climax welling up inside me. Soft pants escape my lips both from the pleasure and the light exhaustion that I can feel growing. My thrusts don't lose strenght or rythm as we have found what is comfortable for both of us in the bed.