...once his hand starts cramping he might want to switch to just eating her out, he's not sure he can explain this concept but under the circumstances it seems probably safe to just pull her pants down and demonstrate.

Oh wow that is. Oh... Without realizing it she grips his hair tight enough to hurt.

"Ow?"

Oh yes, she can stop and dig her hands into the ground instead, so long as he doesn't stop doing that with his tongue.

He will go right back to it once she's no longer scalping him.

Oh good!

"MMMMmmmmm!"

"Mmhm?"

"Gooood."

"Mm-hm."

Eventually, the orgasms start coming farther apart, and slowly Lucette relaxes, her breathing evening out.

"Are you done, or -"

"Mm? Oh.... yes."

Then he will pull her pants back up and lick off his lips and get back to his feet. He offers her a hand up.

She lifts herself up.

"I may wish to take a moment to rest here before we complete our journey back to my manor."

"Sure. Do you want to be alone, I'm much less backlashed now and I can wait it out if you'd rather I go on ahead."

"Not at the moment, but you can leave if you would prefer."

"You're the one who got psychically assaulted. Whatever you need."

"Mm."

She takes a minute to put her brain in order properly.

He visibly starts to say something a couple of times but restrains himself.

She doesn't ask what he was going to say the first time, but the second time she does.

"Oh, uh, I was - curious about whether that actually helped or if it would have taken only about this long to wear off either way, but I don't know that you'd know."

"I think it helped? At the very least it made the experience considerably less... difficult."

"Okay, that's good."

"Mhm. I apologize for putting you in such a difficult situation."

"I'm fine. Not - exactly this, but - similar-enough things come up for espers."