After a month locked away in chastity, I was finally free.

Waiting on the bed, pussy wet and inviting, she pulled me close with a loving smile that made my pulse race and my cock fully hard.

My first time inside her in weeks felt overwhelming, slow and tender at first, until she kissed me deeply and urged me harder, recounting her evening.

Cum, hot, messy, the intimate slickness of sloppy seconds coated my cock and leaked from her pussy, but beneath it all was something soft and loving, like she wanted me to feel cherished as much as used.