He fucking came inside me. 

His hot cum dripped out of my throbbing core even after he was deeply buried inside me. It dripped slightest down the inner thigh and dripped even further. My breath was uneven, and my arms were still clinging to him for support. My legs were shaking on their own. It was after the effects of an earth-shattering orgasm. I still could believe he cummed inside me. I thought he would pull out his cock, but he orgasmed deep inside me, filling me to the rim. I was exhausted after a hot fucking session with my devil husband in my changing room. I never expected to end my fashion week like this. I wrapped my hands more tightly around him while he rubbed the tip of his nose on the column of my neck and pressed a few soft kisses on my shoulder.