Trent groaned into her large breasts as his cum spurted the last of his seed into her womb, which eagerly accepted it, milking him dry. He began planting kisses along her neck, which she stretched invitingly for him to devour. "Oh~ this is so wonderful, love. Do you love me too?" she asked.
"Yes, I do," Trent growled his response, fully intoxicated by her maddening sexiness.
"My Nightingale~... Honey, that's exactly what I wanted to hear," she said, turning her head to kiss him deeply, her arms wrapping around his neck. She remained seated on him, his cock softening inside her as they kissed once more.
Trent relaxed, leaning back with the goddess still kissing and inclined on him. She collapsed on his chest, the tip of his cock still nestled in her soaked pussy, her legs draped over him. "Wasn't that wonderful, huh?" she asked, tracing his nipple while caressing his chest. She kissed him again. "Your cock just feels right inside me, and the other way around."