Chapter 8 – Video Discovery & Doctor Role-play

• We lay there for a long time—bodies still joined, his softening cock nestled deep inside me, my walls fluttering gently around him in lazy aftershocks. His fingers traced slow patterns on my back, soothing the last tremors from my skin. The room smelled of us: salt, sex, the faint sweetness of my slick on his lips. I buried my face in his neck, breathing him in—soap, clean sweat, that deeper masculine scent that always made my stomach flip.
• “Stay inside me a little longer,” I whispered against his throat.
• He chuckled softly, hips rocking once—just a tiny, gentle grind that made me sigh. “As long as you want, baby girl.”