With her movements, he shifted his timing to make the most of it. He turned them from a frenzied motion into something closer to a rhythmic dance, doing his best to plunge inside and help her as much as he could help himself. He could feel his Dom's hand so close to his dick, helping her along with his own progress, and he tried to shift up enough to make some sort of contact himself.

The kiss was fantastic. It was much less coordinated than his efforts lower down, but feisty and incredibly into it. He was building up, focus slipping away as it... came... closer—

His body went rigid for just a moment, voice caught up in his throat, an explosion that seized his muscles and his mind, blanking everything out but for the purest and most powerful relief he had ever experienced. It rolled through him like a tsunami, bowled him over and left him fading underneath the waves. Even as his body was was shaking and he was practically delirious with the release, senses began to leave him and he fell into the cocoon of that glorious happiness.