Merry tasted herself in the mouth of Eliza, drinking down her own juices as she was kissing her daughter longingly and lovingly. As their lips parted, there was a long breath that was sucked in by Merry as a little aftershock ripped through her system like a lightning bolt. She caught her breath that time and did not let the reaction to come out as anything less than a small whimper. She started taking in deeper breaths to calm herself down. This was when she held her daughter close not needing to say words, for they were unnecessary at this point. They would come eventually, just not right now. That was nearly exactly the way that she wanted it.<br/><br/>Of course, Eliza broke this silence first to convey her sentiment about their orgasms. Merry smiled at her and nodded in agreement. There was a little chuckle let out as she held her, cuddling up and enjoying her company. Her eyes looked over to the door as her mind drifted to what was going on in her house and what exactly was her honey doing right now. She hoped that all was well and that there were no more disasters that were going down in the place. She was falling asleep in Eliza's arms but yet she was holding on to her consciousness for the full reason that she wanted to appreciate this moment with her.