He gasps. The orgasm breaks over him and rushes through with a shudder. He feels the warm, wet mess he's made of himself even though he can't see it, and briefly regrets the clean-up they'll have to do later. But with its release finally comes some relief and he sighs as the tension in his body eases. It's not completely gone - not close to gone at all - but he lets himself float on the high while it lasts.
In the midst of it, he briefly forgets himself and murmurs, "Irhya..."
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He gasps. The orgasm breaks over him and rushes through with a shudder. He feels the warm, wet mess he's made of himself even though he can't see it, and briefly regrets the clean-up they'll have to do later. But with its release finally comes some relief and he sighs as the tension in his body eases. It's not completely gone - not close to gone at all - but he lets himself float on the high while it lasts.
In the midst of it, he briefly forgets himself and murmurs, "Irhya..."