Kyouko lay beneath him, her body trembling in soft, lingering waves.
Her thighs still quivered. Her arms barely had the strength to hold him. Her breath came slow, shaky, and warm against his lips.
She felt him, still inside her.
Thick.
Heavy.
Deep.
And she could feel his release.
The hot fullness deep within her…
Pooling…
Spreading…
Coating every part of her inner walls with a warmth that made her body throb again just remembering how it poured into her.
She loved that feeling.
That hot, thick sensation that reminded her he had truly claimed her.
And though a small part of her mind whispered about risk…
She quietly pushed the thought aside.
Today… today is safe.
And right now, there was only this.
Kyouko leaned up, her lips brushing his.
Haruki was still breathing hard, still inside her, still holding her like he never wanted to let go.
Their lips met again. Slow, deep, tender.
A kiss not just of need…
But of complete satisfaction.
Complete belonging.
