Truth

"Aahhhn~!"

Shrill cries filled with nothing but pure bliss resounded continuously in the small room as Cal thrust his hips like a piston, moving his sword in and out of Nancy's tight cave at a rapid pace, causing her sweet juice to quickly wet the sheets below their bodies.

The two of them indulged themselves in their passion for hours, occasionally changing positions to make sure they felt each other as much as they could.

And after close to 9 hours of pure lovemaking...

"C-Cal... I... Ahn~!... Can't no more..." squirming on her stomach right below Cal, Nancy pushed her head weakly to the side, amidst her ragged breathing and moans Nancy looked up, showing both a rather exhausted and satisfied expression.

Looking at her teary eyes while he kept trusting in her with his legs and arms pinning her down, Cal nodded softly and lower his head, resting his chin just on her smooth and slim shoulder.