Natasha was tangled up in the sheets, with her naked body pressed against Rick's as they both caught their breath. Her skin was shiny with sweat, and her hair was a wild, messy tangle all over the pillow.
She looked completely debauched, like a woman who had been entirely satisfied by her lover's constant attention. "Hah... hah... hah..."
Rick's arm was wrapped around Natasha's waist in a possessive way, and he looked down at her with a look of deep satisfaction. He played with her hair with his other hand, running his fingers through the silky strands as he admired how the sunlight from the open window made her curves look.
"Fuck, Natasha, that was wonderful," Rick said in a low, satisfied voice. "You're the only virgin woman I've ever met who could take my cock like you can. You were born to be a slut for my dick, baby."
