Like a puppet with its strings cut, she collapsed forward, and I barely managed to catch her in my arms before she crashed into me. Cradling her against me, I gently ran my hand through her tangled hair. "Elayne? Love? Are you okay? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have--"
I was silenced by a single finger, pressing against my lips. "I'm f*****g perfect," she rasped. "But I'd kill for a glass of water right now.
"Of course."
I shifted her off of me and rolled her onto her back, my softening d**k slipping out of her in the process. Elayne made a soft noise of disappointment, but I knew we'd have plenty more nights together, even if none of them would ever be able to match the intensity of our first time f*****g each other. Padding over to our bathroom, I left the light off and quickly filled her c
