Ayumi lay beside Yuta, her body trembling in exhaustion. "I'm tired," she said breathlessly. Her hair was matted with sweat, and her skin glistened under the moonlight seeping through the window. She had endured a lot of pain for this sex session.
Yuta lay next to her, his mind racing with a thousand thoughts. He didn't know what to say. His hand reached out instinctively to brush a strand of hair away from her face.
He glanced down and noticed the blood staining the sheets beneath Ayumi's body.
Ayumi got up and said, "I want do something for you now," She said and knelt between Yuta's legs, her heart thudding in her chest. She'd taken control earlier, losing her virginity to him despite the pain, and now she wanted to give him more—something to erase her lingering guilt over her body's limits. His pants were already off, his cock hard against his stomach from their earlier closeness. She glanced up, catching his wide, nervous eyes.