Haruki lay breathless on top of her, his body still trembling faintly from release.
His chin rested gently on her forehead, their skin damp with sweat, their breaths syncing as they slowly calmed.
His thick penis remained deep inside her, surrounded by her soft, wet warmth.
Still connected.
He opened his eyes and looked down at her.
Kyouko was breathless too. Her cheeks flushed, her body still twitching softly under him.
But she was smiling.
Soft.
Gentle.
Beautiful.
God…
Haruki swallowed hard.
"Kyouko…" he murmured, voice low and hoarse. "I'm sorry."
She blinked up at him, her arms still loosely around his shoulders.
"…For what?" she whispered, smiling faintly between slow breaths.
"For coming inside…"
She stared at him a moment longer, then leaned up, brushing her lips softly against his.
"I don't mind…" she whispered against his mouth.
Her voice was soft. Warm.
"I… love it…"
Haruki's chest ached with how much he loved her in that moment.