As we continued having sex, I realized I was quickly reaching my limit. Her tighness, the warmth of her body, the smell of her hair, the sound of her voice... it was making the feeling more and more intense with each passing moment.
"H-Haruka... I'm gonna cum soon..."
"Hah... me too...!"
I pressed inside her harder and harder, until I was at the point where I wasn't able to hang on any longer. I had to make a quick decision; plant my seed within her, risking her becoming pregnant, and likely destroying our careers and reputations, or pull out, spreading myself upon her young body.
The decision was easy enough.
I pulled my penis out of her womanhood at the last moment, and began to have my orgasm upon Haruka's limp, tired body. My seed bursted upon her torso, her chest, and even her face. When I had finished, Haruka was lying there, covered in my semen, taking samples of it with her fingers.
"Ahh... Producer-san... I feel nice..."
I chuckled a little, pleased to hear that she had been satisfied.
"You taste good, too." She added, giggling as she licked her semen-covered fingers.