Tarkus smiled when she thanked him and held him close. "Thank YOU." He replied breathily. His hands still roamed her form, massaging her legs and backside before moving up to tangle his finger into her hair. His cock within her was sensitive, their combined fluids of climax made it a messy stay, though it felt too good to withdraw yet.  The sensation was too heightened for him to confirm, but it felt like he was still rather hard within her.<br/><br/>He felt slightly embarrassed, though he knew it was a silly reaction to such a thing. His erection was often more eager and enduring than his cardio stamina was, though he was generally quick to recover, and it had really prevented further passion considering not every position needed his energy spent as much as others. "That was amazing..." He said with a warm smile, his breath returning to him, kissing along her neck gently.<br/><br/>He'd let her legs down to ease the strain on her muscles, though he truly could not bring himself to pull from her yet. His lips trailed down her chest to her breasts, apparently transfixed by their shape and weight. Her nipples wound up between his lips again while his cock flexed within her, apparently not ready to go fully limp. His cheeks flushed with a light red hue was rather flattering with his skin tone, despite the irrational reasoning.<br/><br/>"I have a feeling you could make me orgasm at will with that moan you make...it's very...seductive..."