The lingering warmth of your cum still slicked my thighs, a pleasant reminder of our earlier frenzy. You were propped against the headboard, already starting to re-erect, watching me with that familiar mix of possessiveness and… something else now. A delicious anticipation. It had started subtly, this shift in our dynamic. A little more acceptance of shared pleasure, a little less need to be the center of my world. And to...