Cynthia's climax lasted several minutes and by the time it was starting to wane, she couldn't form actual words. The wind current that was keeping her somewhat afloat finally shut off and she flopped down to the ground letting out mewls of delight while Caius continued to lick her.
He had been the culprit for her long-running climax, eating her out even while she was at the peak of orgasmic bliss had kept it going.
After a minute or so, Caius raised his head from Cynthia's crotch and crawled up her body where she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him to her lips.
Cynthia felt weak as she recovered from the intensity of her very recent climax but she found the energy and enthusiasm to suck on Caius's lips and then his tongue. Despite her body being so sensitive that every touch could set her off, she rocked against Caius's body.
Her heightened sensitivity was to the point where she actually ached but she welcomed the ache. It always circled back to pleasure anyway.
