Mmmmore Please.

Tomas's cock twitched in response to Sophia's orgasm, the sensation going to her pussy and driving her wild. He held her hips in place, relishing the feeling of her body and soul submitting to him and trembling beneath him as she came.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, Sophia opened her eyes to find Tomas looking down at her with a smoldering gaze. She blushed, feeling exposed and **** under his gaze, but also exhilarated by the intensity of their connection. He held her hips in place, feeling her shudder and moan beneath him. The stretch in her hamstrings began to reassert itself, but she hardly noticed, her attention focused on the spark of desire that seemed to burn between them. She was trapped beneath him, his powerful body pinning her to the mat, his cock still pressing against her sensitive pussy. Tomas's eyes never left hers, his chest rising and falling with each slow breath, as he seemed to savor the moment watching the pleasure wash over her face.

Tomas's gaze remained fixed on Sophia's face, his eyes dark and intense. She could feel the weight of his body pressing down on her, the heat of his cock still radiating through their clothing. She could hardly believe what had just happened, the intensity of her orgasm still reverberating through her body. Tomas's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her skin as his full weight ground into her pussy once more as she began to release her legs from the stretch.

Tomas's hands moved from her hips to her ankles, gently releasing the stretch. He shifted his weight off of her, and Sophia felt a sudden sense of loss. She sat up, her legs still trembling, and looked at Tomas. He smiled at her, his eyes softening, "Great stretch Sophia...your flexibility is epic. I will go get you a bottle of water while you cool down."

As Tomas walked away to retrieve the water bottle, Sophia couldn't help but watch him, her eyes fixed on the muscles rippling beneath his skin as he moved. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized she was still experiencing the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her body felt strangely relaxed, yet simultaneously, her senses were heightened, making her acutely aware of every sound and sensation around her.

Tomas returned with the water bottle and handed it to Sophia, their fingers touching briefly as she took it from him. The spark of electricity that ran through her body at the touch was unmistakable, and she felt her heart skip a beat as he extended his hand to help her to her feet.

Sophia's hand touched Tomas's, a jolt of electricity ran through her body, making her fingers tingle. She felt a flutter in her chest as their palms connected, and for a moment, they just held hands, the only sound the soft hiss of the air conditioner in the background. Tomas's eyes locked onto hers, and she could see the warmth and intensity in his gaze. He gently pulled her to her feet, and Sophia felt a sense of disorientation, as if she was floating upwards, her body light and weightless.

As she stood up, Sophia felt Tomas's hand slide down her back to steady her finally resting just above her ass, his fingers trailing along her skin, leaving a path of goosebumps in their wake.

Tomas's fingers trailed along her skin, Sophia felt a shiver run down her spine, her body still reeling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She leaned into his touch, her eyes drifting closed as his hand came to rest on the curve of her ass. The warmth of his palm seeped into her skin, and she felt a sense of comfort and security wash over her. Tomas's fingers flexed, his fingertips digging gently into her flesh, and Sophia's breath caught in her throat. She opened her eyes to find him watching her, his gaze intense and hungry as he gave her ass a pat as if claiming it for himself and told her “I you think you are good for one more stretch . Or shall we call it a night?” Tomas asked.

Sophia's eyes fluttered closed as she considered Tomas's question, her body still humming with the aftereffects of their intense stretching session. The gentle pressure of his hand on her ass was like a spark, reigniting the flame of desire that had burned so brightly just moments before. She felt his warm breath on her skin as he leaned in closer, his voice low and husky as he asked again, "One more stretch, Sophia? Or shall we call it a night?"

As she pondered his question, Sophia's mind began to wander, imagining the possibilities of what one more stretch could entail. She pictured herself bent and flexed, her muscles lengthening and relaxing under Tomas's skilled touch. Her body began to gently sway, her weight shifting imperceptibly from one foot to the other. Tomas's hand, still resting on the curve of her ass, seemed to sense the movement, his fingers flexing subtly in response. The gentle pressure sent a shiver down her spine, and Sophia's eyes snapped open, her gaze locking onto Tomas's once more.