The harpy screams your name as she comes apart beneath you, her body convulsing and shuddering with release. She clings to you tightly, moaning into your neck as her orgasm washes over her in waves of pure ecstasy. Her feathers flutter wildly against the ground, a mess of movement and sound that mirrors the chaos within her.

With one last shudder, she goes limp, her body boneless and relaxed against yours.

Her body trembles as you release your seed inside her one last time, the hot rush of it flooding her senses and sending a shiver through her entire being. Her eyes flutter closed, her breath ragged and uneven as she tries to catch it. The harpy within has quieted now, sated and content for the moment, its presence still lingering in the back of her mind like a distant memory. She nestles closer into your embrace, enjoying the feeling of being held and loved by you.