Leia was trembling and moaning wildly from Erik's lap, his cock fully sheathed inside her. "Cum— Cumming!" she groaned in a shaky voice, her eyes rolling up in her head. Her hands, supposedly keeping her steady by leaning on his chest, were wavering like noodles.
And it kept going. Erik felt her insides cramp around him and it felt heavenly. At the same time, he watched her flail with a smug, satisfied smirk.
After a few moments, her arms finally gave up and she sagged down onto his chest, face first… and still she wasn't done cumming.
"Aaaahaaah— What— Whattttt is happpeningggg," she moaned and shook, her eyes fluttering. "S— So hard— S— So long— Ne— Never before—! So good! I— I'm scared!"
Her voice did betray some fear, as well as surprising clarity born of that fear. She'd never felt like this before and didn't know how to handle it, so her natural response was to grasp at the personality she'd created for the express purpose of protecting herself.
