The tightness created by her clenched muscles, combined with his constant thrusting into her, was very nearly enough to send him over the edge. He remained at the brink for several more seconds, contiuing his movements still, his neck arching back to press his head against her hand.
He could feel a floodgate opening, one that had been shut for far too long. With a grunt, he put his arms on her back, pushing her downward as he slipped his length from her hot opening. A split second later, she would feel a sudden heat as his seed jetted onto her back in bursts, pooling in the small of her back and sliding down her rear.
Breath heaving, he sat backward, the glow in his eyes quite dim as his heart pounded heavily. He rested back on his arms for a moment, before reaching out to rub lightly on one of her hips.
"Salem..." he started, unable to focus enough to speak to her mind.
He shook his head, trying to clear the haze from his eyes.