Load after load of sperm erupts from the barbarian's engorged member. Once it's all said and done, the Son of Winter labors to catch his breath. His massive chest heaves, and his rippling abs constrict. His heart pounds at an excited pace, and his cheeks are flushed and warm.
Covered in sweat and his own jizz, Zahn looks to you for approval, hoping you enjoyed the show, and that you might have a towel he could use to clean himself off.
You look at him and smile in appreciation. There's hungry mischief in your eyes, perhaps suggesting that instead of a towel, you might employ your tongue to lick him clean.
LINES: Fillion
COLORS: Cabrera & Fillion
ZAHN is Copyright and TM 2017, Patrick Fillion / Class Comics Inc. All rights reserved.
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