His fingers digging into her and the knowledge that he was coming sent her over her own edge. Her internal muscles contacted, squeezing him for everything he could give her. Her body tried to react, to arch, to throw her head back, but because of his hold she couldn't. And that just served to make her orgasm a little more intense. She expressed herself the only other way she could, by voicing her climax in a loud, lovely cry.
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