Oh, god, there it was again, that scalding hot rush soaking them both and the hard clenches of Sarah's inner muscles clamping down on him.  He thought he held her closer - it was hard to tell where he ended and she began, awareness of the boundaries of his own skin gone, replaced with nothing but diffuse softness, heat, and sweet dampness.<br/><br/>It hit like a meteor, a sudden burning rush that was on him and through him before he even saw it coming. Sarah's siren call drew him over the edge and he came with a yell that was somewhere between astonishment and joy. When the aftershocks finally subsided, and he was confident that he hadn't actually been turned inside out, he sagged back against the pillow. "Sarah," he whispered in inarticulate amazement. "Wow. Y ... uhh. Wow. You."