[ Aphelios' breath stalls when he feels her tighten around him - - with the effort not to move, at first, feeling her climax, but in the end he can't resist and he fucks he through it. his thrusts are rougher now, not careless but wanting, chasing his own completion - -

and the clench of her around him helps push him over that edge. there's a soft, rough cry, as rough and raw as his other sounds, and something, very, very quiet and strained as he slumps on her, pulled close - - ]


Val.