Chapter 52. My Heart Is Yours

Daniel persisted in rubbing against my now oversensitive clit, his touch rough and insistent. I whimpered softly, but he showed no signs of relenting. Suddenly, his entire body tensed, and with one final, forceful thrust, he released a hot liquid onto my belly and breasts, a low growl escaping his lips. He rocked against me a few more times before swearing loudly, "Fuck!" and rolling off, landing on his back on the ground, his chest still heaving from the intensity of his exertion.

Looking around, I spotted his discarded shirt. He had mentioned he was going to get rid of it, so I used it to wipe myself clean, removing the remnants of his release from my skin. As I finished, I turned my gaze to Daniel. His eyes remained closed, his hand still loosely grasping his cock, which continued to release slightly as his breathing gradually returned to normal.

I knew I was in trouble. As soon as he recovered, I would face his wrath. In that moment, I made a sudden decisio