Phoebe was in pure ecstasy, clinging to Demos as if her life depended on it while she was just in a constant state of orgasm. Her body was shaking and jolting from all the pleasure she was feeling, her mind reeling as it was just one orgasm after another constantly. Phoebe moaned and groaned and the sound of her was just as constant as the pleasure than ran through her body. Every little touch, every thrust and every suck at her breast just made her crazy.<br/><br/>"D-Demos-" She cried out every now and then, her voice sounded choked while the pitch of her voice had gotten higher and needier. She  managed to just barely rock herself back against him while he pounded into her again. Phoebe once again dug her nails into his back while her toes curled up.