Her second orgasm, and her third, follow quickly and soon Ingress is pleading for you to ease up, to show mercy, lest she actually pass out. Not that she's coherent enough to form the words between the earlier excitement of watching you spring into action and who knows how many wicked fantasies she's had running through her mind since.  She does manage a soft complaint that sounds and seems very much like it's just this side of 'no fair!' because you're doing all the work and she's getting all the pleasure, but there is a certain enjoyment in seeing her so helpless and pliable and just plain blissed out.