Keyleth made a high, sharp sound behind clenched teeth, her hips stuttering and losing some of their steady rhythm as her own muscles tensed and trembled, Vax's orgasm and tightening hole setting off her own--less messy, but definitely an orgasm (she couldn't alter self her way to producing semen and didn't know how to even begin to do it, and honestly, probably didn't want to try). But she kept moving until Vax went boneless into the mattress, and exhaled shakily as she slowed down, letting her cock go soft and gently pulling out when staying inside of him and moving became less pleasurable on her sensitive skin. She let the spell go and shivered, squeezing her thighs together, as her cunt always felt a little odd and tingly right after, not in a bad way, just different. With another breathy exhale and she shifted her weight to one arm, stroking Vax's hair back from his face with her clean hand. "Are you okay, babe?" she asked in a whisper, laying a languid, lazy kiss on his lips. She had no idea know if they were still playing or not, but 'babe' was a safe enough term.
The pretty, feminine hairstyle she'd given him was obviously wrecked, and in a bit here he was going to have to spend a good five minutes untangling the butterfly clips from it. But for now, he rolled over to drape an arm over Keyleth, letting his head land on her shoulder. "'M perfect," he murmured, practically glowing with it.
God, but it made Keyleth happy to know she'd done something right for Vax. She wound her arm around his waist and snuggled in, kissing his forehead and closed eyelids, unconcerned with the messiness on their skin--it could wait for a minute longer. "You are perfect," she cooed with a happy hum, beaming a smile. "Perfect and all mine."
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