Aftermath

Bathed in the afterglow of yet another earth shattering orgasm I laid there. Legs twitching from sweet relief as my toes had curled and my legs stiffened in anticipation of climax. My back glistening with the sweat of you and I. Like a statue transfixed in time and memory, you touch my skin feeling the suppleness. Tracing your fingers between the depths of my shoulder down to the well of my lower back finally coming to rest on the mountainous flesh of my cheeks.

I turn to look back at you. Smiling, tired, satisfied.