Mikey's breath came in sharp, labored gasps, his chest heaving with each inhalation.
He leaned forward, his body weighed down by the exhaustion of the heated sex. His forehead pressed against Angela's back, the coolness of her back offering him a brief respite.
Her own breath was shallow as well, and the warmth of her body seemed to radiate through the air. The tension between them, thick and palpable, slowly began to dissipate.
Angela's eyes flickered behind, toward Mikey, her gaze full of something unspoken. He noticed a soft smile tug at her lips, though she said nothing. He could see the hint of surprise in her eyes, something almost playful, before she broke the silence.
"That was... unexpected." she muttered softly, her voice tinged with amusement.
Mikey, still catching his breath, gave a short chuckle, his head still leaning against her back.
"Well yeah....but it was lovely to be honest."
