"Haa… haa…"
With her back pressed against the cold wall, Eira's chest heaved up and down as she rode the aftershocks of her climax.
Love juices drooled down her inner thighs in glistening trails, and her fingers are still buried deep inside her pulsing pussy.
She slowly pulled back her hand, watching the slick fluids coat her fingers.
Leaning her head back against the wall, she closed her eyes and let out a shaky breath.
"Eira?"
Hearing his voice, she was taken aback and quickly turned to look at him.
Brandon stood in the doorway with a faint, knowing smile curving his lips.
A faint flush colored Eira's cheeks, but before embarrassment could take root, she stepped forward.
Without saying anything, she hugged him and pressed her lips on his lips, kissing him hungrily.
"Brandon... hurry~"
He chuckled into her mouth, the sound vibrating against her tongue as his hands slid down to grip her waist.
