Take care of her aching first, alone.

"Will you excuse me for a while? I need some time. Alone. If that's alright with you."

"No problem! I'll wait right here." James said, assuming she needed to answer nature's calling. It was true, to some extent. Alexia found herself a room several turns away. She stuck her fingers into her pussy without any delay and fucked herself with wanton abandon.

"Ooooooh," she groaned in pleasure. Three fingers slid in and out of her pussy, each penetration making her hips buckle. She was moaning very loudly, but nothing could break her out of her trance now. With her other hand, Alexia rubbed her clit.

Her orgasm was building up fast, and felt like it was going to be dangerously mind-blowing. Alexia screamed and convulsed as she came, her fingers only increasing in pace. Waves of orgasmic pleasure went through her, until she simply blacked out, collapsing on the floor.

"...hey. Hey! Wake up!"

Alexia sleepily opened her eyes to the sight of James hunched over her, eyebrows scrunched in worry. She must have passed out after she came. It just felt that good.

"I'm alright." Her legs still felt like jelly from the orgasm. James helped her up.

"You must be exhausted. Come on, let's go somewhere safe."

Alexia nodded. A wicked little thought popped into her head: she wished she had asked James to fuck her silly. If her fingers had felt that good, a cock would have sent her to heaven.