All Reed could do was stare at the ceiling, and try and breathe. Though he had to say, the feeling of Emerson orgasming was.. hard to put into words. Suddenly he could relate everything he did to Emerson perfectly. Of course, the feeling afterwards of having his seed inside him made him feel a little queasy, but he tried to ignore that.
He finally managed to get his thoughts, and breathing, in order. "Wow," he murmured. "That was.. nothing like last time. Nothing."