Feeling Sore
Sara's eyes fluttered open slowly, heavy lids resisting the soft morning light that filtered through the wooden shutters of the small room.
For a long moment she simply lay there, staring at the unfamiliar ceiling, her mind still half-drowned in the haze of exhaustion and remembered pleasure.
Every inch of her body ached.
Her thick thighs trembled continually, even while she was lying in bed. Shin had fucked her long ago, and she could still feel the effects of that.
Her cunt felt swollen, thoroughly used, a deep, throbbing soreness radiating outward with every tiny shift of her hips.
Her ass was a fucking inferno. She could still feel him buried deep, that thick stretch that left her wrecked, but it was the burning sting of his hand that owned her now.
Huge, swollen, and viciously red, her cheeks were branded with the perfect map of his palm, reminding her about how thoroughly he'd used her, and she fucking loved every second of it.
