I shouted with bliss, my head falling back against the couch until Moth yanked me into his arms, moaning into my hair as I shook wildly. He kept rocking his hips, prolonging my pleasure until I was weak and trembling. My breaths shuddered out of me, hot and damp against his shoulder. Once my brain was functioning again, I turned my head and buried my face in his sweat-damp throat.
