Future seduction?

"Haaa… haaa… haaa…"

The sound of our breathing mixed together as we lay atop the desk, too sweaty and relaxed to move even an inch.

All we could do for now was merely pant for air while we hugged each other with primal, instinctive desperation.

Over my back, Claire's nails dug into my skin, leaving behind itchy marks where her nails lost their grip, only to end up digging even deeper just a little lower.

With Claire's upper body cuddled up to my chest, I pressed my face against the top of her head, holding her tightly as the last spasms of pleasure rocked our flesh, making the two of us jerk a few more times before collapsing down on the table.

This level of pleasure was outright tiring me out.

The sensation of staying inside Claire as my sperm pumped into her womb, only to be sterilized by her spiritual energy as it traveled up the predetermined path in a doomed attempt to fertilize her eggs.