While her energy was rebuilding, his was fast depleting. The result was expected, he had long since surrendered himself, and embraced the nature of their relationship. She was his mistress, his savior, his reason of living, and he would fuck her until he couldn't stand, his body pressed to hers, his hands flat on the deck to support his weight as his hips continued to buck against her, dedicated and selfless until she gave him permission to come.