He smirked, chuckled, then let out a small sigh after hearing his woman out. “You were.” Rick reminded, “… That was way more than twenty minutes.” he whispered pridefully. “Look at the damn mess you made.” Still playing off of the spark of dominance that coiled in his gut, the Colonel found it easy to blame June for all that had transpired. Exhaling once more, Rick held his girlfriend near, clothed hips nestling back up between those soft thighs. “I could sink right back into you… my dirty girl.”