It was then that he realized he did in fact, actually have to get up as well. He didn't want to, he was tempted to claim that he couldn't, but with a groan he sat up and straighted his clothes, and forced himself to wobbly legs as he grabbed her little shirt and trailed after her. Once he reached her, he just through her shirt down and dropped down into the loose sandy ground, setting his head against her thigh as he relaxed all over again.

"You are a good girl." He mumbled with a pleased sigh, basking in the glow of a double orgasm.