How he'd managed to hold off was a complete and utter mystery to her. The scientist in Miranda was honestly intrigued by his stamina, but that was a part of her that she was long past listening to.
"Oh, fuck..." she bit her lip, trying to keep some form of control... and utterly failing. With how sensitive she still was, her body still pretty much trying to cope with the first orgasm, it took very little to push her over the edge again, another rough moan of his name escaping her lips.
This was going to end in one hell of an endorphin high. If she started giggling, she was going to deny everything.