After the raw, pounding intensity of fucking Rachel from behind, her body still quivering beneath me like a conquered territory, I collapsed for a moment, my chest heaving against her sweat-slicked back. Our breaths mingled in the master bedroom, heavy and ragged, the air thick with the musky scent of sex—sweat, cum, and her sweet arousal clinging to everything. My cock was still buried deep in her pussy, twitching with the aftershocks, her inner walls clenching around me one last time as if reluctant to let go. She was face-down on the rumpled sheets, her ass cheeks flushed red from my gripping hands, the curve of her spine arching slightly in exhausted bliss.