Chapter 44: Aftercare

Laying limp on the bed, I watched the beautiful kaleidoscope of colors pass behind my eyes and bathed in the sweet sensation of latent tingling pleasure and satisfaction. I felt Noah lean down over me, and his cock shifted deep inside me, slowly slipping out.

"Shhh, baby girl, don't cry," he whispered, kissing my cheek. "Please don't cry."

I hadn't realized there were tears until I felt his lips on my face. I opened my eyes, then touched the slight wetness and looked at them with awe.

"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly.

I nodded and tried to speak, but my throat was hoarse from all the screaming. I cleared it a few times until I could finally find my voice.

I giggled softly. "I feel wonderful, Sir."

Noah's concerned gaze searched my face for any sign of falsehood. But when he only saw the joy, wonder, and happiness, he relaxed and pulled me to him.

"Good," he replied.