Chapter 113: groaned
Lor groaned, his control snapping, and slammed into her with a final thrust, burying himself as deep as he could go, his cock throbbing inside her tight heat.
His orgasm tore through him like lightning, hot, thick waves of cum bursting from him, filling her pussy, spilling deep inside her, her walls milking him for every drop.
Her eyes widened, glowing brilliant pink as she screamed, her body arching under him in a shuddering climax, her pussy gushing around his cock, soaking both their thighs with her release, her full breasts heaving as she trembled beneath him.
Lor collapsed beside her, panting, his cock slick, wet with their combined mess, his chest rising and falling as he caught his breath.
Kiara lay there, her dark bangs splayed wildly, her full breasts rising with each ragged breath, her pussy still pulsing faintly with aftershocks, a mix of their cum dripping down her thighs.
He reached for her hand, fingers brushing hers, the touch grounding in the quiet.
"...What the fuck was that glow," he murmured, dazed, his hazel eyes flicking to hers.
Kiara just smirked, eyelids heavy, her voice hoarse and teasing. "...Magic," she whispered. "Real magic."
Kiara’s glowing eyes dimmed, fading back to their usual icy blue, sparkling beneath the tangle of her dark bangs.
She turned toward him with a lazy, sated smile, brushing sweat-slick strands from her flushed cheek, her plush thighs draped across his, her pussy still warm and slick against his skin.
"...Might surprise you," she whispered, her voice husky, "but that was my first time."
Lor blinked at her, still catching his breath, his hazel eyes widening as he processed her words. "Wait. What?"