She swallows every last drop. Not pulling her mouth off until he'd finished his releasing. Only then did she remove her mouth. He'd tasted so good to her. She moves off of him. Turning around and laying up against him. Laying her head on his chest as she lazily trails a finger over his chest. Over the bumps that made up his muscles and the skin that was tough yet soft at the same time. She slowly slips into a happy sleep. Her hand coming to a rest just above that which she'd claimed as hers with her mouth. As she slips into a beautiful but much needed slumber.