Her body sagged in my arms, sweat and spring water blending on her trembling skin, her pussy still twitching around my cock deep inside her. Her face buried into my chest, whimpering softly, mumbling that faint word—husband—like she was scared it would vanish if she said it louder.
I brushed her wet hair back, leaned close, and kissed her temple.
"You're beautiful like this," I murmured, pulling my cock free with a wet, lewd shllkk. She moaned, winced, her cunt dripping white cream straight into the water.
Before she could catch her breath, I slid my arm under her legs and swept her up into my embrace. She gasped, clutching my shoulders.
"Hnnnhhh—ahh! Y-you're still—ahhhnnhh, inside me…"
"That's where I belong," I whispered against her lips.
Her legs instinctively wrapped around my waist tight when I lifted her, and the shift made my cock slam deep into her again. She screamed into my shoulder, muffled, her nails clawing into my skin.
