Claire was absolutely spent. She was completely satisfied, tired, very sweaty and even a little sore. Feeling none of the frustrating unfulfillment she was used to from her experiences with self-pleasure, she sighed and pulled his hand up to kiss, getting a small taste of their mixed essence.
It was perfect. She could feel that warm ball of energy stretching her womb, pulsing and growing from his last deposit even as he slowly extracted his wonderful c**k from her clinging sheath. She knew her girl parts were going to be a very achy tomorrow morning. She already anticipated the discomfort as a badge of pride and besides, it shouldn't be too bad with her healing abilities.
A little sleepily, she wondered how she was going to go about day to day with that huge ball of magic constantly grow
