Mary felt the tensing in her body, felt the tension rising and rising as she whimpered and moaned his name, as she pushed against him, as she-
When Mary came she turned her face to the side and bite down on her lip, but she still wasn't quiet about it. Her fingers had tightened in Much's hair as her hips bucked against his mouth.
Then she let him go, hand curling in the sheets beside her leg instead, letting the heaviness sink her body into the bed.