Over the Edge: From Bliss to Overload They began in a classic, intimate position—her on her back, legs wrapped around him as he moved slowly, letting her feel every inch. She was a vision beneath him, her body responding with every gentle thrust, her breath quickening as the sensation built. She gripped his shoulders, biting her lip, and he could feel her whole body tensing as she reached her peak. A shuddering moan escaped her as the orgasm took over, her eyes closing, mouth open in pure bliss. He held her close, letting her ride the waves of pleasure, savoring the warmth of her body pressed against him. But he wasn’t done. With a playful grin, he lifted her, flipping her over so she was on her stomach, her hands gripping the sheets as he slid back inside. She gasped, her voice a mix of thrill and surprise. “I can’t… I can’t handle any more,” she murmured, laughing breathlessly as he kept moving, her body still sensitive from the intense climax. As he felt himself nearing his limit, he withdrew, giving her a moment to catch her breath before he released, warm and intense, across her lower back. She lay there, smiling, her body still tingling from the experience, and knew that this was a night neither of them would forget.