As she lay back on the bed and relaxed her body, Electa breathed deeply, her chest rising and falling while her mouth was wide open.
She looked up at the ceiling of her bedroom, still feeling all the glee of having Liam inside her, feeling her cave contract, simulating the movements of moments ago.
She could feel a warm, viscous fluid oozing out of her cave, something incredible for her to feel.
Electa looked over and saw Liam in a similar state to hers, panting and sweating heavily. He also looked at her and grinned, quite satisfied and exhausted after cultivating with her for about two hours.
Unlike his experience with Mary, when he always felt the energy to continue at the cultivation ended, it seemed different with Electa. He felt almost exhausted, without the energy to even get out of bed. He seemed to have completed his sexual quota for at least the next few hours, a period he wouldn't be able to cultivate, at least not at his current level.