Her hand slows on him, until she's just holding his cock, heedless of the warm mess. She shivers, teeth somehow still biting, though she eases back finally from that with a shaky kiss. The blue fire off of him sparks against her skin, setting off aftershock after aftershock. She doesn't realize she's crying from the sheer intensity of it until the tears wet her lips.

She finally eases her hand away, sliding her arm around him, holding him loosely, breath panting over his skin.