I stayed wrapped around Jayden's soft, exhausted body until her breathing evened out into deep sleep. Her arms stayed locked around my neck even after she drifted off, face buried against my chest, thighs still sticky with the mess we had made earlier.
I didn't pull away. I just held her until sleep took me too.
When my eyes opened again, the room was dark. The clock on the nightstand glowed a little past midnight. Jayden was still curled against me, dead to the world, lips slightly parted, one leg thrown over my hip.
I carefully untangled myself, pressed a quiet kiss to her forehead, and slid out of bed.
My cock was half-hard again just from the heat of her body, but I ignored it, grabbed a towel from the chair, and wrapped it low around my waist before padding out into the hallway.
The house was silent. I headed for the kitchen, poured a glass of cold water, and drank half of it in one go. When I turned around, Kasumi was standing in the doorway.
