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Drista pulled herself up and off of Sapnap, Closing her eyes as she lied down next to her older lover. Sapnap was breathing heavily, in a state of bliss still, fuzzy minded and tired. The man looked over to the teen girl next to him.
“Dris,” he exhaled roughly, trying to keep himself from getting himself hard again.
“You’re Perfect, just as I Imagined. So gorgeous.”
Drista smiled softly, happy to make her boyfriend feel good. It made her feel complete, feel loved, feel accomplished.
“Thanks, Sappy.”
“Of course, princess.”
They didn’t even bother to clean themselves or the bed up, it was too late at night and Drista and Sapnap were far too tired, anyways. The blonde girl curled up with her brunette boyfriend, latching her arms onto him and resting her tired face onto his chest.
Soon, Sapnap was sound asleep, while Drista stayed awake stuck in her own head.
She yawned, looking at the shirtless, snoring man below her.
“I love you, Nick,” She whispered.
He loved her back, he really did. More than any grown man should love a 15-year-old girl. But he would never admit it, or say it out loud. He was perfectly okay with that, too.
The two lay in silence except for Sapnap’s light snores. The girl finally falls asleep, content.