"I can't... I'm going to...." she sobbed, her entire body tensing like a drawn bow.
"Then do it," he commanded, his voice harsh. "Come for me. Now."
Her climax hit like a physical blow, her body convulsing violently beneath him, inner muscles clamping down so hard he groaned. Her scream echoed off the walls, raw and primal, as wave after wave of pleasure so intense it bordered on pain crashed through her.
But he didn't stop. He didn't even slow down. He drove through her orgasm, prolonging it until she was sobbing with the intensity, her body writhing beneath his, trying simultaneously to escape and to get closer.
Before the last waves of her climax could fully subside, before she could catch her breath or orient herself, he pulled out abruptly. A whimper of loss tore from her throat, her body protesting the sudden emptiness.
