[And the continued use of his name doesn't get any less enjoyable, shivering a little from the repetitions, holding Mira that much tighter as he feels her work through her own climax. Even through the fading haze of his own, there was that extra warm jolt, a small shudder at the tone her voice took.
Even when it had calmed, Emet-Selch remained where he was, responding to Mira's question with a soft hum.]
...I certainly hope so.
[Because he was loathe to move, even to pull himself from her body. Resting heavily on top of Mira, if not to the point of leaving his full weight on her, he leaned the side of his face against hers. Mira's hands were a soothing touch, the skin contact almost... comforting. Reassuring, even if he wasn't entirely sure what he needed reassurance of.]
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Even when it had calmed, Emet-Selch remained where he was, responding to Mira's question with a soft hum.]
...I certainly hope so.
[Because he was loathe to move, even to pull himself from her body. Resting heavily on top of Mira, if not to the point of leaving his full weight on her, he leaned the side of his face against hers. Mira's hands were a soothing touch, the skin contact almost... comforting. Reassuring, even if he wasn't entirely sure what he needed reassurance of.]