When she’s about to come, she can’t stop. She grinds against me, her clit a hard pebble against the base of my cock, her cunt squeezing me at the base and open and ready for my seed in her depths. No thought of risk - only the drive to feel me come, and with my orgasm, to tumble into her own. She doesn’t care how loud she is - she doesn’t care if the bed squeaks. There is only the climax, and how to get there.