[She closes her eyes and leans her head back, little whimpers and gasps providing the soundtrack of her climb. Her fingers guide him to some spots he hasn't discovered yet, that make her clench instinctively around him.
And then, with a little shuddering sigh, she tips over. It's not explosive, not the bolt of lightning she associates with climax. It's more like a sudden contentment. Like she's finished that desperate hike and can now enjoy the view. It confuses her a little, and the small part of her that isn't in a post-orgasmic fog worries about what it means.]
action;
And then, with a little shuddering sigh, she tips over. It's not explosive, not the bolt of lightning she associates with climax. It's more like a sudden contentment. Like she's finished that desperate hike and can now enjoy the view. It confuses her a little, and the small part of her that isn't in a post-orgasmic fog worries about what it means.]