*alluka's cries are enough to send killua over the edge, shooting cum through the folds of his underwear to cling to her panties and skirt. his hips give a couple more spasms along with his cock until he's just gently rocking them back and forth, panting dizzy praises into her sweaty hair.*

there you go, alluka...

*sighing in drunken satisfaction, he wraps his arms around her stomach and chest to feel her swell and throb with ebbing pleasure.*

good girl...