I panted heavily, collapsing forward and burying my face beside her neck, sweat-slick skin against skin, breathing in the faint floral scent of her hair mixed with the raw musk of sex. My cock twitched weakly inside her, still leaking the last dribbles as her pussy gently pulsed around me, keeping me warm and snug.
"Alex… please stay with me at the temple," Grace whispered, caressing my back with slow, tender strokes of her fingers, nails lightly tracing my spine like she was soothing a lover she never wanted to let go.
"What would I do here, Grace?" I asked softly, voice rough from exertion.
My life was back in the city, so many MILFs were waiting for me. Grace's pussy was incredible, but I couldn't abandon them. I had to meet Sofia after this trip, had to keep feeding every needy woman who craved me.
