Post-sex cuddling

With that amazing orgasm subsided, I immediately felt incredibly satisfied. There was only one the left to do. What we didn't get to do before. Arguably one of the best parts of sex, the aftercare.

As we laid there, both of us in our afterglow, I slid an arm underneath Monica and held her close to me. She was so warm and soft, and a little sweaty, and I loved every inch of feeling her. She rolled away from me, and we spooned together. I took the opportunity to plant soft kisses on her back. Monica moaned slightly after feeling the kisses, and I pulled her stomach even closer into me.

I sighed. "Wow, Monica."

"I know, Christy," she replied. I loved it when she said my name.

"You know," I told her, "That was some of the best sex I've ever had."

She rolled around, but still kept my arm around her. "Some?" she asked teasingly. "You mean, this wasn't the best you've ever had?" It was a tricky question to answer.

"Well," I replied, "You are hot as hell but you're still new to this." I kissed her on the nose quickly. "But don't worry, I'll show you everything you need to know."

She kissed my nose back. "I can't wait to learn."

And we kissed again, lip to lip. She tasted amazing. I ran my fingers through her hair lazily while we kissed. There were still a lot of unknowns in our relationship. What exactly we were. How to tell Juliet and Monica's family. But none of that mattered in that instant. As Monica laid on me, running a finger over my body, observing me, I smiled and my heart was at peace. I knew that many many years from now, I would never forget this amazing weekend.