Sliding her hand up the back of his head, she held him close as he followed her over the edge and she reeled from the sensations that were nearly too much. They seemed to wash over her again and again till she didn't know if it was her own or if it was his she was feeling too. It all blended together.

Whimpering softly, she turned her head to brush her lips against his cheek, still holding on as it began to fade.