[It's his own peak that pushes her to her own— the hot rush of his release, the tightening of his embrace, the full shudder of his body against her own as pleasure surges through him, the sharp drag of his nails, all of it serves to drag her down right alongside him. She buries her face against his wild hair, eyes screwed shut with the force of her own orgasm as it rises to meet his, sudden and violent. That anyone can sound so far gone while calling her name sends sparks racing across the slick surface of her skin.]
Hyth—
[An unintentional nickname, perhaps, born of the fact that she cannot speak his name fully before a choked sound interrupts her, the height of her pleasure making every nerve stand on end, every inch of her skin burning for more touch, more him, and she all but whimpers into his hair as the edges of her vision blur and fingers and toes go numb, all other feeling paling in comparison. He groans her name against her throat, and she brings a hand to rest at the back of his neck, pressing a kiss against the top of his head as she struggles for breath, those almost too-intense waves of pleasure beginning to ebb, ever so slightly.
To say that no encounter she's had before now has ever compared is, quite frankly, an understatement.
She presses another kiss against his hair, tugging it gently to pull his head upwards, to give herself the opportunity to kiss and then nuzzle against his temple.]
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Hyth—
[An unintentional nickname, perhaps, born of the fact that she cannot speak his name fully before a choked sound interrupts her, the height of her pleasure making every nerve stand on end, every inch of her skin burning for more touch, more him, and she all but whimpers into his hair as the edges of her vision blur and fingers and toes go numb, all other feeling paling in comparison. He groans her name against her throat, and she brings a hand to rest at the back of his neck, pressing a kiss against the top of his head as she struggles for breath, those almost too-intense waves of pleasure beginning to ebb, ever so slightly.
To say that no encounter she's had before now has ever compared is, quite frankly, an understatement.
She presses another kiss against his hair, tugging it gently to pull his head upwards, to give herself the opportunity to kiss and then nuzzle against his temple.]
That was... you are incredible.