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[He can feel her going the moment she does, because suddenly she's everywhere, and the sound of her voice in his ears is mesmerizing, and he can feel her constricting and then pulsing around him, and it's all he can do to keep from losing his mind.
His head buries into her shoulder and her blonde, curly locks, because he wouldn't be able to see anything even if he tried as her climax quickly brings on his. It's electric and powerful, and he feels it stronger than he's felt anything good in a long time, and he knows it's not just because of the time, but because it's her.
His heart pumps hard in his chest, so hard that he wonders if it might break free of his chest, and he can hear it's thumping in his head as he tries to remember how to think. He pulls air into his lungs, even though he doesn't need it, but because he feels like he needs to breathe all the same, exhaling in the next moment over her shoulder before he presses his lips against that curve, tasting salt on her skin as he slowly starts to come down.]