But Jae wasn't done with her yet. He teased her lightly, his voice low and playful, suggesting she use herself if she felt tired.
She groaned softly in reply, too weak to speak properly, her chest heaving. The small whimpers she let out made him grin, knowing she was already overwhelmed, yet still craving more.
He guided her gently back onto all fours, steadying her with firm hands. Her movements were slow, tentative, but trusting.
The curve of her back pressed against him as he helped her adjust, and she shivered under his touch. The warmth of her skin brushed against him, the subtle quivers of her muscles betraying how sensitive she still was.
Jae shed his pants, letting his readiness show, the head slick and glistening as it caught the faint light.
