I was still hard even after everything that had just happened, my cock standing tall and stubborn, as if it hadn't even registered the simultaneous orgasm that had crashed through me moments ago. It pulsed faintly, twitching on its own, betraying the aftershocks still running through my body. Thick strands of semen continued to spill from the tip, slow and unhurried, refusing to stop, as though my body itself wasn't done yet and had no intention of calming down anytime soon.
"Fufufu, it looks like you're still good to go," Agneis said, her voice light and teasing, carrying that familiar amusement she always seemed to have when she knew she had the upper hand. Her eyes flicked downward for just a moment before she looked back up at me. "Well then—"
