[ As soon as he releases her, Yoimiya falls onto the couch on her side, completely sapped of any energy. Gods, she can't recall the last time anyone has left her this exhausted; she's pretty sure she'll be stuck on this sofa for the foreseeable future. Even after he pulled his hands away, she still feels the ghost of his fingers on top of her stomach. Subconsciously, Yoimiya brings her hands to the top of her stomach and begins rubbing it as if she's urging his essence to seep into her womb.

Through her tired eyes, she still manages to see that stupid shit-eating grin of his. And now she's all fired up! ]

Grrr... don't get a big head just because you won this battle. This isn't over yet! Mark my words, I'll be victorious in our next match. You'll see!

[ She says while tuckered out with his semen dripping down the inside of her thighs. So very scary. Wow. Bet he's shaking in his boots, now. ]

If anything, you should feel lucky. No one has ever been able to get me to cum three times in a row.