He did get a little bit of a second wind, but not much of one. He was surprised that he'd held on this long. But he would do anything for her. Even if it meant moving mountains. Or holding back what felt like a rocket.
Her little whimper did stroke his ego, drawing a devilish grin to his face. Stevie dipped the vib in just past his lips, to make sure it was wet enough to keep from hurting her.
"I just had to make sure it was slick enough." He had also wanted the taste of her on his lips. The lube's flavor was easy enough to ignore.
With one hand he held her hips still, with the other he pressed the egg to her little tight pucker. Wiggling it as he pushed gently.