"Haah… no… I'm fine…"
Rafayel answered while trying to steady his breathing.
"…I'm sorry, but…"
Varek suddenly thrust his hips forward again.
"Ahhn! …Varek, really!" Rafayel let out a small complaint, but when Varek smiled softly and said, "Hehe… I'm happy that you feel so good with me, Raffy," he couldn't say anything more.
After they both climaxed once more and barely had time to catch their breath, Varek slowly sat up.
"Well then… shall we go for the second round?"
"Mm… ah… ahhn!"
Varek never once pulled out his penis inside Rafayel, he keeping himself buried deep inside him all this time.
Rafayel was barely hanging onto consciousness. By now, he had already climaxed four times and releasing almost colorless fluid as his strength faded. His lower body had long gone limp, leaving everything to Varek's control.
"Haah… haah… Raffy, I'm going to come out again."
With those words, Varek started moving his hips urgently.
