Chapter 42: Should we stop love... Of course not (R-18)

"Ah, Strax," she moaned his name, and in the next second...

"I'm coming!"

Strax's hand was flooded by a warm liquid gushing from Samira's pussy. She barely noticed how wet she was; she was completely ecstatic, her heavy breathing visible, her large breasts rising and falling at an extremely high rate. After all... It was the first time she felt this.

Strax saw the scene, and Samira's eyes locked onto him after catching her breath. She saw him... licking his fingers. "W-what are you doing!" she exclaimed quickly. Strax smiled, "Savoring my woman," he remarked, and Samira entered a trance-like state again. "What am I doing..." she questioned, not why she was doing this, but... "Why am I standing here resting?" she asked. Her toned body quickly rose, and she grabbed Strax's towel.