The entire universe is fuzzy and hazy except for Evie who is perfectly crystal clear, every movement and every sound and every inch of her, and it's not so much that he's not thinking as that he's thinking so so clearly about the most important thing in the world, he can feel every nerve in his dick with complete precision and every single one of them is sending its own unique exquisite perfect sensation and every one of them is pleasure good more more more--

He is completely unravelling right now, but he doesn't care, because Evie's here, Evie's surrounding him, and nothing else matters.

And then the pleasure reaches a peak and he shatters into little fragments and when the fragments are collected together he's still hard and he can stay inside her and this is not really how things work physiologically but does he care--

How things are meant to work really does not seem like something that matters right now.

The pleasure feels more ordinary now, more like fucking Ruby's ass than like otherworldly bliss, although fucking her after he's come leaves everything so intense that it's almost painful. 

While that intensity is not as good as what was happening before, it's still very good.

And he should be a gentleman, anyway, and help Evie come.

He is also capable of thinking enough to have thoughts about matters like the fact that he's never slept with a girl before and certainly never put his dick inside a girl's cunt, and there was probably a very good reason for that.

Well, it's a bit late now. Any damage that will be done, has been done.

And a gentleman makes sure a lady finishes.

Speaking of which, Evie making those beautiful little whimpering sounds she made just before she came on his tongue.

He better keep doing exactly what he is doing, then!

She shudders and he can feel her come around his dick, feel how her muscles tense and squeeze and each ripple of it through her body.

It's even more intense, but it feels so good, and there's the warm glow of knowing he made it happen.

"It's okay to come as many times as you want to," she says, "it'll just make you feel better and better-- warmer and more relaxed and happier and more in love and more sensitive-- and it'll make it all more intense-- I want you to fill me up-- I want us both to come again and again and again--"

He laughs. "I do have limits, you know." Though at the moment he doesn't entirely believe that.