In the wake of her second finish, she seemed to finally be able to relax because of the removal of the Flame King from her nether. Normally this would have come with some sort of protest from this woman, but soon enough this man was face first in her lap and it was a set of sensations which were completely and utterly maddening. "Fucking hell, you're the fucking best~." the Water Queen praised, as she occasionally did, between moans. This was, of course, only further extending their time here, but she had no problem with this, caution was gone and she no longer cared how long this took. This was the problem with the pair of them matching up, even when they intended for things to go a certain way, everything seemed to do whatever it wanted, including both of them. Soon enough the swirling within her and the tonguing of her nether would bring another peak from the woman.