When the head rush starts to clear, Danny sits half upright and hooks an arm low around Hedwig's waist to keep their hips locked tight together. Fucking is great but Danny finds pelvic grinding through the orgasm deeply satisfying in a whole other way.

Pushing himself up the rest of the way, Danny tucks a crooked finger under Hedwig's chin to lift his head, his own tongue reaching Hedwig's lips first and swiping feather-light across them as his panting begins to subside.