Cum on Amara.

While on your knees, you grab your cock and begin to jerk. After all you've seen, you feel like you can get there pretty quickly. She watches intently. Every jerk up or down, she watches with anticipation. You point it down towards her body, and she begins taking sharp breaths. At any moment, you could blow all over her, but she seems to be more than happy about it. Her shivering body, still in her afterglow, can't wait anymore. One of her hands moves down between her legs and begins to play.

"Does this help?" she asks.

It certainly does. You stroke faster, and you start feeling your climax nearing.

She seems to still be recovering from your talented mouth, because it doesn't take her very long to have a second orgasm. She tenses up and sighs sensually as her body cums again. That's the final encouragement you need.

"I'm cumming!" you say and she looks to you immediately.

Your body floods with pleasure. You tense up from head to toe. You finally reach the point of no return. You unload everything onto Amara's body. It covers her from her belly button up to her neck. It drips down the curves of her her breasts, and she seems to be enjoying the feeling of the warm, sticky fluid now all over her torso.

She brings a hand down over her bust and gets some on her fingers. You don't expect it at all, but she places those fingers into her mouth, all while looking you straight in the eyes. It causes even more to fire from your cock. But after that, you're completely drained, and you sink back down to rest your rear on the bed.

"Damn, Amara..." you mumble.

"Was this too much?" she asks.

"Not at all."

She stands up and looks for a nearby towel, and begins wiping herself off. You watch the beautiful woman from afar. A lot of crappy things happen in this world, but you start to think about how fortunate you really are.

Eventually, she makes her way back over and sits beside you. It catches you by surprise when she immediately snuggles her head against the side of yours, and wraps an arm around you. She sighs softly.

You place your hand on her head and run your fingers through her long, soft hair.

"Amara..." you whisper.

"May we remain here for a little bit longer?" she asks. "I just do not wish to separate quite yet."