[ she's still faintly aware of the throbbing between her thighs, like her body wants to remind her that she hasn't actually gotten off yet even if she's just absolutely covered in the evidence of his orgasm, and she reaches up to swipe a finger across the generous swell of one of her tits, collecting some of the wet, streaky mess he's left there before bringing it to her lips to suck off with a hum. ]

Tastes good. [ salty, but sweet too, where it's mingled with the milk still sticky on her skin, and she lets her hand drop against the mattress with a chuckle before the sound dissolves at the sight of him coming in close to lean over her for a kiss, the fond smile lingering on her mouth as her head lolls against the bed. ]

Oh, yeah? You got somethin' big I can use? [ when the thought occurs to her, she surges upward, giving his shoulder a playful shove, and then proceeds to clamber on top of him, swinging a leg over his thighs and glancing down at him with that smile adopting a tinge of mischief. ] Why don't I ride this gorgeous dick of yours, huh? Let you sit back and watch these things bounce? [ she reaches up to cup her tits from beneath, juggling them teasingly with a soft giggle on her lips, but the sound shifts to a groan as she feels where he nudges hot and thick against the inside of her thigh. ] Shit, I love that you're still hard for me, baby.