A flood of warm liquid surged out from between my legs, trailing down my thighs in a trembling wave as the aftershock of that staggering orgasm crashed through me. My entire body quaked uncontrollably—shivers traveling from the tips of my fingers to the arch of my feet—as I remained bent over, breathless, feeling every drop of it spill out as if it had torn something open deep inside me.
My chest rose and fell sharply, lungs begging for air.
"Haa...~ Ha...~" I panted, my voice uneven, shallow, every breath sounding wet and desperate. A thin string of drool slipped from the corner of my lips, trailing down my chin as my mouth hung open in shock and satisfaction.
"Are you okay, Irene?" Leon asked gently, his voice layered with a smile, yet tinged with concern.
"I-I'm fine... I'm just... trying to catch my breath for a moment," I whispered, eyes barely focused, my body still twitching from the lingering waves of pleasure echoing through my muscles.
