One Claire-ritto to go!

"Haaa… Haaa… Haaa…"

Looking down at the creation of my own hands and loins, I could do nothing but breathe a sigh of relief while allowing a sense of a job well done to wash over me. 

Below me was nothing else but Claire, currently too busy gasping for air to think about anything else. 

To think about all the water we spilled, to think about all the Qi we absorbed or how she just advanced to the sixth stage. 

Right now, she couldn't even give the slightest fuck about the way she was sprawled down on the floor, all her limbs twitching powerlessly while my sperm continued to spurt out of her convulsing vagina. 

'This looks like a scene of a violent rape or a sex so unrealistically great, it made the girl nearly pass out,' I thought, only for the warm sense of achievement to fill me up from my groins up.