Discovering pleasure with Klaus was a fast-learning and rewarding experience.
And Alexa didn't care to moan and purr like a kitten, as he said _ or to touch him when he asked, and to reciprocate the sensations he gave her, albeit tentatively. They had repeated the experience in a few ways. And as the couple escalated in their free exploration of each other's body, new, fantastic new climaxes ensued, till their complete exhaustion.
Now they were both sweaty, clinging to each other's bodies, and barely fitting on the wagon bed.
Alexa was nestled on top of his body, with no strength to move.
His chin was resting on her hair, and he was, as usual, playing with her earlobe absently. Alexa's finger slid over a scratch she had done on his flank with her nails. It was still red.
The time had come for the good and bad news, and she was in no hurry to tell him. But it would be horrible to leave him without knowing.