"Oh, gods," she shouted, bucking into her perfect face. She wanted to see what he looked like and tried desperately to angle her gaze down but all she saw was his perfect hair - such a mess now - and his powerful shoulders. Gods, he was spectacular. She swallowed thickly, already feeling her legs shaking and another burst of energy flooding through her, she didn't want to come again just yet though, she wanted to enjoy this, let it go on forever, the sweet torture of putting it off.
"Robert," she half-begged, half-worshipped, "Fuck!" She couldn't help it, her second orgasm ripped through her, her knees tightening on his head, keeping him in place, her stomach tight and her eyes rolled back in her head. Whens he finally calmed down the smallest bit, she panted out, "Need you, inside me, now, finally, please," she'd beg if she needed to, she just needed this feeling to keep going.