[He uses her to ride out his own orgasm, the clenching making it feel so much more intense- and then he lets go of her throat finally, letting her breathe. As he suspected, red and purple marks are blossoming around her throat in the perfect imprint of his fingers.]
...Are you okay?
[It takes him a moment to even ask, still recovering from his climax. He hasn't even pulled out of her yet.]
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...Are you okay?
[It takes him a moment to even ask, still recovering from his climax. He hasn't even pulled out of her yet.]