It could not last forever, and eventually Watson gave a long, moaning cry as he went over the edge into an intense orgasm. With his eyes squeezed shut and his hand on his cock, he shuddered through waves of ecstasy, groaning.

Panting, he dropped back against the floor. He felt drenched in sweat, he wasn't sure he could move, he felt exhausted to a level that it was very nearly pain, and he couldn't have been happier. Still, he certainly couldn't do much besides enjoy it as Holmes finished riding his own orgasm out.