Leon gasped in relief after his orgasm but then, his muscles suddenly strained.
"Ow fuck."
She got worried as she reached his face.
"What's wrong?"
"My—my muscles just got strained." He winced as his abdomen felt that twisting pain. "Wiped your face first." He said. "I'm sorry about that."
She only smiled as she reached the tissue and wiped her face from all of his mess. She also touched his manhood to clean it off. Then, she slipped off from the bed and went to the bathroom.
Leon gave the most satisfying expression as he waited for her to come out. Damn, he couldn't believe that he had this superstar who is good at everything. She came back shortly and crawled over the bed to his right side. She fixed his boxer shorts and kissed his lips.
"Aren't you hungry? You haven't eaten your dinner." He patted her head.
