บท 132: Master, Please Put It In

Alea let out a blissful sigh, her body still quivering with the remnants of pleasure as she moaned breathlessly, "Ahhhh, th-the hot stuff is filling me again."

Cian carefully withdrew his penis, breaking the seal that had held his semen inside her. As he did, a trickle of his white, thick fluid began to flow out of her and down her inner thighs. The sensation of the semen trickling down and her butt trembling added an extra layer of post-orgasmic delight, prolonging the exquisite aftermath of their intense union.

The room was filled with the heady scent of sex, a potent reminder of the fiery encounter that had just taken place.

As Alea remained in the dog-like position, her legs lifted by Cian, a stream of golden liquid flowed from her intimate area, and she let out a breathless exclamation, "Uuuuuuhhh, haaaaaaaa!" In this posture, she resembled a dog in the act of relieving itself.

Cian smiled and nodded, "That was good."