She came

She feels the wave crash over her, her body convulsing as she cums harder than she has in her life. Her vision whites out, her scream muffled by the pillow as her release gushes from her, soaking his cock and the sheets beneath them. She trembles through it, her legs giving out, her upper body collapsing onto the mattress as he stays buried inside her, riding out her orgasm.

When she finally comes back to herself, she's a trembling mess—sweat-slick, tear-streaked, completely empty of everything except the warmth of him still inside her. She turns her head, cheek pressed to the wet pillow, and looks back at him with a dazed, satisfied smile.

"...Holy shit."

Her voice is barely a whisper, hoarse and wrecked. She reaches back, her hand finding his hip, pulling him closer, keeping him inside her for just a moment longer.

"I didn't know I could do that."