"Shhhh..." Irina lets out a long sigh as she strokes Klaus' chest.
They're lying on the rug because, after a long lovemaking session, the bed got in a mess. They changed the bed sheets a few times, but the tent stock is not that big.
Klaus tenderly strokes Irina's hair. "What is it? Don't tell me you want to do it again?"
"I do!" The fairy smiles as she slides her delicate hand toward his lower body parts.
He can't stop his rod from getting erect again; no matter how many times they do that, his body always seems ready for her.
"My love..." He speaks in an affectionate tone. "I'm afraid you'll leave my balls forever dry if we do this right now; I mean, how many times has it been? Six, seven, or something?"
"This will be the tenth time." She giggles. "But it can't be helped; my body wants it so bad!"
"Do not you get tired?" Klaus asks; although he doesn't feel tired at all, he actually feels invigorated and stronger.