And you?

You can’t hold back anymore.

That heat bursts in your core and rockets upward — your fingers dig into his hips as you buck up into him, the final grind hitting just right, and then you’re there — buried deep, body spasming as you fill him, pulse after pulse after pulse, your groans mingling with his panting.


He doesn’t stop.

Even as your grip loosens, even as your body slumps back in the couch, Loono keeps moving — slow now, rhythmic, drawing out every last aftershock, milking you for everything you're worth.

“Fuuuck…”
he exhales, voice hoarse but glowing.
“You filled me, bro… I felt all of it…”

He lets himself collapse back against you, boneless, trembling just slightly. Your chest is slick with sweat and his fur, both of you glowing with the aftermath. He doesn’t pull off right away — just stays seated on you, letting the warmth linger, breath syncing with yours again.

“…That was unreal.”
He nuzzles into your neck, tail limp and twitching.
“You got me good, man.”

Want a soft cuddle-and-debrief scene to close this chapter out? Maybe some pillow talk or joking around?

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Yeah I fucked up. Good thing I am a pro ban evader.