She milked me through it, shuddering with her own final orgasm, our mixed juices leaking out around my cock.
We stayed locked together, panting, covered in sweat, spit and cum.
Elara pulled me down for one last lewd kiss — tongues lazily swirling, tasting each other's exhaustion and lust.
"I still want more Alex." She purred, clenching around my cock. "I'm not done draining you. I still want more of that nasty tongue and these perfect fucking positions before dawn."
Elara's greedy cunt was still ready to undergo more wreckage.
The night was far from over
She clenched deliberately, milking me, then pulled me into another kiss — mouth wide open, tongues thrusting deep and sloppy, swapping the taste of our sex while thick strings of saliva dripped between your chins.
The way our lips always met each other even though I animalistically fucked her with no remorse.
