[He keeps thrusting hard, feeling that she isn't done yet. Even as he comes inside her once more, he buries his face in her shoulder and keeps going. It's not like he can feel uncomfortable, after all.

He rides it out until he feels Justine's orgasm finally come to an end, and then he slows, moving his lips to hers and pressing them together in a light kiss. He reaches up to untie the fabric from around her wrists, and just holds her like that.]