Her lips part open, back arches up and deep moans are released as you bring her down from the high. A smile spreads over your lips as you kiss her neck and jaw line before capturing her lips under yours. Your fingers are still inside of her and you can feel every pulse in her walls, her twitches and the juices over them. You bend down and place gentle kisses over all the marks you've left over her breasts and abdomen. Her eyes are still heavy as she looks down at you and runs her fingers through your golden locks, asking you to come back up. As the twitching and pulsing subsides, you pull your fingers out of her and a last moan for this round is released. You look at them smugly; the generous layer of juices covering your hand.
You kiss her on the lips, taste her, let it envelope you before pulling away and cleaning off all your fingers, tasting her in one more way. You kiss her again and she moans tasting herself on you. You smile into the kiss before giving one last peck and falling down on the bed next to her; exhausted. You sigh in content and she joins the tip of her fingers with yours and traces around randomly. There's a calmness around the two of you as you resign yourselves to each other, surrender yourselves in a way you haven't surrendered to to anyone in your lives.
You frown in confusion as she leaves your side and walks over to the drawer. Though her swaying ass wipes off the frown and turns it into a grin. You quickly refocus your pervert mind onto her beautiful face once she turns around and looks at you. You run your eyes down her naked body and feel proud over all the marks you've left behind.
"Stop." She says and shoves your face away and gets back into the bed next to you. Kissing you deeply, she settles down in your arm.
"Why did you go there?" You asked her in your light French accent.
"I don't know if its too early but..." She raises her hand from under the sheets and brings out a red velvet box. She grins up at you and you just look at her wide eyed assuming what the box would contain. You take it in your hand and open the box slowly. Her laughter booms next to you as the box holds a candy which was far away from what you expected it to be. You throw the box at her and cross your arms, pouting. She comes upto you once she is done and lays down on you. You avoid her gaze and face the other way, her lips settles over your jawline and neck. Her fingers gently freeing your crossed arms, her lips teasing and biting your flesh when in reality, distracting you. You feel something cold slip onto your finger and you look down at your finger. You grin wide and toothy and wrap your arms around her neck, pulling her into a kiss.