She lay there, her legs still spread wide, gasping for air. The sheer volume of his load was staggering. It leaked out of her in thick, white ribbons, staining the bed, the sheets, and her own thighs.
She felt heavy, weighed down by the sheer mass of him inside her, her pussy dripping and overflowing, unable to contain the vastness of what he had given her. 'Both my body and my heart... were completely at his mercy...'
Her vision began to blur. The room spun, and the sounds of her own labored breathing became a distant hum.
She was fading, the intensity of the orgasm and the sheer physical toll of his body against hers pushing her to the brink of unconsciousness. She was slipping away, ready to give in to the darkness.
But then, Rex moved.
He leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a deep, searing kiss. His tongue slid into her mouth, demanding and dominant, tasting of iron and salt.
