Such a fantastic feeling--for her, most likely, but he couldn't deny a bit of a thrill with it, to feel her tense and shuddering and gasping. She'd hit that like slamming into a brick wall, if he did say so himself.
He still had a moment or two left himself, if he was careful (frantic as this coupling had been, it wasn't as frantic as some, and a couple of thousand years of practice means that one can get pretty good at a little delayed gratification). He slowed, and stroked her face with his thumbs again, and kissed her softly and gently on her lips, her cheeks, her forehead, her eyelids. Softly, sweetly, aimlessly, perhaps to soothe, perhaps to congratulate.
Oh, but now that that had hit her, she might start coming around, start coming to her senses. He did have a moment or two more, but only that much. Better hurry. It was an obscene description for the act, but it was the moment for obscenity: he'd just have to ride her, and hard.
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Date: 2013-05-29 04:26 pm (UTC)He still had a moment or two left himself, if he was careful (frantic as this coupling had been, it wasn't as frantic as some, and a couple of thousand years of practice means that one can get pretty good at a little delayed gratification). He slowed, and stroked her face with his thumbs again, and kissed her softly and gently on her lips, her cheeks, her forehead, her eyelids. Softly, sweetly, aimlessly, perhaps to soothe, perhaps to congratulate.
Oh, but now that that had hit her, she might start coming around, start coming to her senses. He did have a moment or two more, but only that much. Better hurry. It was an obscene description for the act, but it was the moment for obscenity: he'd just have to ride her, and hard.