So close, so very close to slipping off the edge and losing control, but he is fighting against his release with every ounce of his energy, wanting to savor every piece of stimuli that she is introducing to this exercise.

But then she's humming and it's too much to handle. His fingers tighten slightly in her hair and that is all the 'warning' he manages before he gently presses his hips towards her mouth and comes, this time shouting her name - Kreyu - in ecstasy to the skies and trees above.

(Spots do threaten around the edges of his vision as they did the time before when things went a little too intense, but he does not feel himself getting lose this time - he has her Karma woven within him and the threads are an easy thing for his mind to cling to, keep him from wandering.)