The way he says her name, the weight and power in it, winds the pleasure so tight she can't HELP but come when his body arches beneath her with his own climax.

Her body tightens around him as he falls apart. She can't manage the coordination to keep riding him as he comes, it takes every bit of will to not just collapse onto him.

She lets her torso slide down on to him, slowly, presses her lips against his neck. She's trembling a little, wings shaking as she spreads her wings out over them both.