[And thank god for that, because he knows he can't hold out for too long after she's tipped over that edge. Just the feeling of her underneath him, her body twitching and every single one of her muscles tensing, the way she says his name like that, like it's the only word in her mind, the way she's getting so much pleasure out of all of this, it's enough to get him dangerously close, too. His eyes squeeze shut, and before he knows it, he's coming, too, gripping a handful of the sheets, gasping out her name in complete and utter abandon.]
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