As the last tremors subside, Mike Klu slows his thrusts, gently rocking me back and forth until I'm able to catch my breath again. He kisses my neck softly, whispering words of praise and gratitude in my ear. "You're amazing," he pants, still buried inside me.

I smile weakly, feeling more content and satisfied than I ever thought possible. "Well... thanks, I guess."

The motion of Mike Klu's hips sends waves of pleasure coursing through me once more as he reaches his own climax. He growls deep in his throat, thrusting harder as his body tenses around mine. I grip him tightly, urging him on, wanting to feel every last drop of him inside me.

With a hoarse cry, he comes, filling my ass with his seed. His movements slow and become less forceful, but he doesn't withdraw from me right away.