"Mikahil, you've exceeded my expectations, truly something worthy of a queen's attention," Merissa's voice carried a mix of admiration and lingering sensation as she stood at the edge of the bed. Her legs trembled slightly, a testament to the lingering sensations that pulsed through her body. 'Urghh, it's still a little sore.'
'Back to your old self now, are you?' Mikahil's thoughts whispered, his eyes fixated on the graceful curve of Merissa's back as she stood with her back to him. His gaze traveled lower, taking in the trail of his semen glistening on her thighs. A mischievous smile curled his lips as he rose from the bed, an impulse driving him to step closer and wrap his arms around her waist. His renewed erection pressed against the small of her back. "Want to go for another round, Merissa?"