It was too much. Too much pleasure, too much warmth, too much of everything, and her whole body went rigid as she came, face contorting in ecstasy as she did her best not to scream.
Somehow she managed to open her eyes. "Your turn, love," she said, and squeezed about him as tightly as she could. Her legs locked over his thighs, and she began to move in time to his thrusts. "Want to see you - "