At the moment everything sounds nice. It's impossible not to feel good, not to be on top of the world when he is inside of her, fucking her mercilessly. They both need it so badly, that rush and that snap of ultimate pleasure, there's no need to hold back, there's no attempt on Salome's part to put on a show or try any fancy movies. Hell, she can't even lift her legs to wrap them around him while he thrusts into her. It's completely unnecessary, this isn't a marathon, they would die if it was, the both of them are so exhausted.

Between his cock and his fingers she reaches the edge viciously fast, well within the sixty seconds, until she finds that final push and she comes. It's not a particularly physical climax, that takes so much energy that she doesn't think she actually is capable of writhing around under him like she usually does. Her whole being tenses around him, her body, her cunt, squeezing and fluttering around him as her head falls back and she groans his name, a long, low noise. While it might not be a physically intense orgasm it seems to last forever which is actually really fucking nice.

That wave of pleasure doesn't crest when it usually does and it just goes on and on. Or it feels that way, maybe it's the drugs but she is pretty sure that rush of pleasure lasts so much longer then normally expected. "Daddy, oh, I love you," a soft babble over and over, her body still trembling and pressing weakly up against his. "Come inside of me."