Clara is over the moon

You're both panting, your bodies entwined in post orgasmic lethargy, her legs still locked behind you. Her pretty face is glowing with happiness, and she pulls you into a wet and hungry kiss as she clings to you, purring with satisfaction.

"Oh My!" she gasps happily, breaking the kiss and looking into your eyes. "It was even better than I hoped! You're lovely, such a lovely beautiful man! I feel wonderful! Oh Thank You Dean! Thank you so much!"

"It was my pleasure," you smile, kissing her. "You're a wonderful girl, Clara."

"I'm not a girl, I'm a woman now! Thanks to you and your wonderful cock! Oh My that was exciting! I'm just tingling all over! Was I...was I good for you? Really good for you Dean?"

"You were incredible," you answer honestly. Her innocent enthusiasm giving way to voracious sexuality had been tremendously exciting, and you're glad you took the time to play with her and bring her to a boil of need.

"I thought it would be something like last night, a bit rough and quick, but the things you did to me! Oh My! I was in heaven! Is it always like this?"

"It can be different every time," you chuckle, kissing her again. "It all depends on what mood you're in."

"We can do this again, can't we Dean? Please say yes! I want to feel like this again! Want to feel...feel like I'm exploding inside! I came so hard! I've never done that before!"

"You've never had an orgasm before?" you chuckle, kissing her nose. "Not even when you touch yourself?"

"Of course silly!" she giggles, "But not like that! Not so hard! My toes curled up! It was so wonderful! Say that we can do it again! Please!"

"You mean right now?" you chuckle.

"Can we?" she says excitedly. "I meant another time. Times I mean, lots of times! But if we can do it again right now I'd just die! That would be incredible! Can we Dean? Can we?"