Vanessa caressed his hair tenderly, pressing soft kisses to his forehead while he remained buried inside her, the aftershocks still making her tremble.
"Mmm… that was perfect, honey," she whispered, voice soft and loving once more, though still carrying that satisfied, erotic edge.
"Doing it out here like this… feeling the night air on my skin while you drank from me and loved me so good… I don't know how you always make Mommy lose control so completely."
She laughed lightly, nuzzling closer as the floating bed gently rocked beneath them, the barriers still holding the world at bay.
Vritra hummed in agreement, kissing the swell of her breast where a final bead of milk lingered.
They talked quietly for a long while afterward, the conversation drifting back to the stars above and the strange path that had brought them here—how far they had come, how much they had gained, and the quiet certainty that whatever lay ahead in the Yate realm or beyond, they would face it together.
