Heavy moan rose in the air as his fingers clenched to squeeze on her bottom stroking it over and brushing fingertips to the lips of her sex tight, massaging and stroking along its surface. His shaft was trembling, as her grasp had him reach his peak and ride the height of that pleasure. The sweet release numbing his mind partially with the haze of the bliss, but her slit didn't go unkissed, the touched on his shaft not going unnoticed. The trembling shaft spilling his lust, his lips kissing and caressing her mound's lips as he panted.<br/><br/>Valen wanted to bring Sharille over that edge once more. He hoped they'd both recall things of this time back with a fond smile in the times to come, but at that moment he could only groan out his bliss and hold onto her. Kneading her bottom and kissing up her sex, his own breath shaky at her caresses, his shaft at her mercy, his body rising up against her. In those moments, he was in her control.