It was already late, and sex was exhausting. They'd been at it for nearly two hours, and Ruth was worn out.
After her climax, Luis caressed her, then slowly pulled out his still-hard, unspent cock.
He grabbed a towel to wipe her down, placed a glass of water by the bed, and kissed her tenderly.
His meticulous care made Ruth, despite all her conflicting emotions, sink further into the bliss of being cherished. She closed her eyes, completely content.
He kissed her cheek until she fell asleep sweetly, then tiptoed out of her room.
If it were somewhere safe, occasionally sleeping together would be nice. But at home, with different schedules, it was too risky.
Ultimately, she still preferred sleeping alone. Cuddling was nice at first, but it got uncomfortable by midnight, so Luis rarely stayed over.
He checked the time, nearly 2 AM.
