Havoc suppressed a grunt when Ruka dug her nails into his back, but he didn't mind it. He didn't care because her vaginal walls had clamped down on his shaft holding it tightly like it didn't want to let him pull out. Havoc let out a satisfied sigh and breathed deep. He put his hand that was on her upper back on to her head that was now resting on his shoulder.<span style="font-style: italic">She must be tired after a finish like that</span>he thought, but decided to ask. "Ruka,..." Havoc whispered in her ear "...are you tired?"