[He can feel her tensing, knows she's close, and sure enough, it's only a few rocks of her hips later that she's stilling in his arms, clutching him to her before she trembles and lets out that wondering little moan.
Feeling her body flutter around his fingers, the strength in her arms as she clutches at him, the exhalation of air that washes over his shoulder when she tucks her face in against him, it's all too much. He grits his teeth, practically biting his tongue in half, it feels like, and fights down a whimper as he swallows all the blood that's pooled in his mouth, tries to get rid of the evidence before she recovers enough to see what he looks like.
In order to give himself a little more time, he keeps rocking his fingers in and out of her, coaxing her orgasm to last as long as he can so that by the time her eyes clear his tongue will have healed from the way he's shredded it and the only hint at his internal struggle will be the tightness around his eyes.
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Feeling her body flutter around his fingers, the strength in her arms as she clutches at him, the exhalation of air that washes over his shoulder when she tucks her face in against him, it's all too much. He grits his teeth, practically biting his tongue in half, it feels like, and fights down a whimper as he swallows all the blood that's pooled in his mouth, tries to get rid of the evidence before she recovers enough to see what he looks like.
In order to give himself a little more time, he keeps rocking his fingers in and out of her, coaxing her orgasm to last as long as he can so that by the time her eyes clear his tongue will have healed from the way he's shredded it and the only hint at his internal struggle will be the tightness around his eyes.
At least his cock is hard.]