The last thrust of Thomas's hips left Krem whimpering slightly, oversensitive and aware of the thrum of his heartbeat in his wrists, in his temples, in his cunt. He could feel the twitch of Thomas's cock, too, through the throes of his orgasm.

When they'd both relaxed enough to untangle, Krem made a slow, valiant effort to lift himself off Thomas and at least roll to the side so he wasn't crushing him. He managed to pull off slightly, leg still sprawled across Thomas's thighs as he tried to catch his breath.