Worrying about Brianna's safety
Bryana almost screamed, Dean moaned in pleasure and finally fell to the side of Bryana's body with his sweaty body until it was shiny. The man was panting with his face resting on his wife's shoulder who was also panting from reaching the peak of satisfaction with him.
"Hemm... I feel so thirsty," Bryana muttered as she swallowed her saliva.
Dean who was down glanced at Bryana and gave a kiss on the forehead, lips, and all over her face. He sighed and hugged his wife's face for a moment as if trying to calm his still unstable breath.
"You are tired?" whispered Dean.
"No, just thirsty," Bryana answered with sad eyes." I'll get you a cold drink," said Dean, putting his pants back on, while Bryana took off her dress because she felt too hot, but covered her naked lower body with a white blanket.
"Just get the tea," cried Bryana, who was already so thirsty.