( her orgasm hits quickly, blindsiding him for a moment. his vision blackens and curls at the edges, and it's a sensation not unlike the vice grip of her powers, wringing the life out of him.
he growls, a low animal rumble. spine bending as he folds himself over her. thrusts once, twice, comes.
and then keeps on coming. the pleasure firing through him in static bursts. he's panting like he's run a marathon, ribs fluttering, but he doesn't buckle, but instead keeps himself above her. )
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he growls, a low animal rumble. spine bending as he folds himself over her. thrusts once, twice, comes.
and then keeps on coming. the pleasure firing through him in static bursts. he's panting like he's run a marathon, ribs fluttering, but he doesn't buckle, but instead keeps himself above her. )