His knees nearly gave out when he'd come, and he had to lean against her and the wall to be able to stay standing at all. A few last thrusts, and his body went lax and heavy and tired.
Panting only his strength of will held him standing, spots swimming before his eyes. Groaning he forced himself to move, and used the very last of his strength (thank heavens she didn't weigh more than she did)to move them to the sofa where he simply collapsed with her on top of him.
He was still breathing heavily as he wrapped his arms around her, not really needing - or having the energy - to speak just yet.