After Erica finished peeing on Cian's member, they both proceeded to clean themselves up and change the bed sheet, which was drenched in a mixture of liquids—virgin blood, love nectar, semen, sweat, drool, and pee.
Thankfully, Erica had thought ahead and brought an extra bedsheet with her.
"You're quite prepared, Erica. How long have you been waiting for this moment?" Cian asked as he wiped himself off with a towel that Erica had also prepared.
"I've been waiting for this moment for five years, Master. I wanted everything to be perfect, and I'm glad I waited because it was worth it," Erica replied, a satisfied smile on her face as she placed the stained bed sheet into her luggage. Walking bowlegged, she seemed to be struggling to maintain her balance.
Suddenly, Erica's legs gave out, likely due to a combination of being deflowered and the intense orgasms she had experienced.
"Ahhh!"
"Be careful!" Cian rushed to her side, catching her before she could fall completely.