[ The look on her face, the way her lashes flutter against her cheek, the sounds she makes, send him hurtling over the edge. He clutches her tight as he spills into her.
There is a brief moment when he also feels as if he left his body, which is so disconcerting he does his best to forget it immediately after it happens. Instead, he catches her mouth again for a soft kiss as he comes down, his grip on her easing as his pulse slows. ]
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There is a brief moment when he also feels as if he left his body, which is so disconcerting he does his best to forget it immediately after it happens. Instead, he catches her mouth again for a soft kiss as he comes down, his grip on her easing as his pulse slows. ]
You good?
[ It's about all he can manage at the moment. ]