"Ugh!" she groaned softly, more at the situation than at him.
Once they reached the bed, Kisha took out fresh towels and gently dried them both off. Then, still maneuvering their awkward position with her powers, she lowered them onto the mattress and turned off the lights.
It wasn't until she was settled under the covers that Duke stirred. Just barely. He shifted slightly but still didn't let her go. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her, resting her body on top of his—his cock still snug inside her.
Kisha blinked as she looked up at him, a grin on his face; she felt utterly exasperated.
'Unbelievable,' she thought. 'This man is going to be the death of me.'
