The room was placid and dim, and we lay still, holding each other, enjoying the residual glow of last night and the quiet calm that befell us. I'd pulled the pins out from Sonia's nipples and twirled the delicate, wounded nubs between my fingers. When I caught them just right, her whole body tensed and shivered uncontrollably and she forced her ass back against me. She ground herself into me until my cock was, once again, aching and straining toward her warm, wet fissures. She giggled and I giggled and we whispered our love into each other's ears. The moment lingered as we drifted in and out of sleep, lazing the morning away. Eventually, we faced the hard realization that we'd need to get out of bed and get on with the day. I had classes to teach. Outside, in the hallway beyond the dorm suite, we could hear the frenzy of students--alive, vigorous, well into their day. "Just a few more minutes, baby," Sonia pleaded in a delicate baby-girl voice.
