The world wobbled and pulsed as she came down, and each woozy spin, the tensing muscles in her legs relaxed. She felt boneless and spent, like all the cartilage in her body had been replaced with liquid. Each lap of his tongue against her made her whimper, overstimulated. Tears had spilled out of her eyes, down her temples, disappearing into her hair, but he hadn’t let her come down yet, his fingers still moving at the same unending pace. 