THUD!
Once again, both of them were lying on the ground, one exhausted and dried up, the other filled to the brim, her body still reeling from the intense action that had just ravaged her.
TICK!
TICK!
Her pussy was leaking an insane amount of white stuff, a sticky residue that trickled down her soft thighs as she lay there, unconscious.
Lyra's mouth was similarly filled, a mixture of saliva and his white juice dripping from her lips.
Meanwhile, the one responsible for all of this sat on the ground as he gazed out at the river before him.
But he didn't look like others would expect from someone who had just pounded a drop-dead gorgeous girl until she passed out.
There was no smirk on his face, no look of satisfaction or triumph.
'Damn it, I really can't control myself when she starts releasing those pheromones,'
There was no love, no feelings, just the overwhelming desire to fuck her, to claim her as his own. It was as if his brain had been hijacked by his libido.
