The feral growl ripped from Zaeryn's throat as his hips stuttered, erupting inside Marceline, painting her walls with thick ropes of his hot seed.
At the same time, breathy, keening moans escaped Marceline's lips, punctuated by high-pitched whimpers on each exhale as her body was wracked with waves of intense pleasure.
"Ah! Yes, Zae... harder!" Marceline cried out.
Each powerful spurt triggered a fresh aftershock in her. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, thighs quivering against his hips, her sounds almost animalistic. Her body clenched and milked him, prolonging their shared ecstasy until both were trembling on the edge of consciousness, swept away by the sheer intensity of their earth-shattering orgasms.
For a long moment, the only sound in the room was the harsh, ragged panting of two bodies spent, mingled with the slick, wet sounds of their joining. Zaeryn didn't pull out yet.
