It must have been two, maybe three hours later when the two of them finally stopped and got down to just cuddling.
Christina lay next to James, the bed sheets covering her modesty as she draped an arm over his chest. She was exhausted, breathing heavily but oh for sure, James certainly made it up to her and then some.
"Much...better now." She managed to breathe out, her eyes straying down his muscular, toned torso and back up to his eyes, gazing into them deeply.