Dawn can feel her orgasm building and while part of her wants to prolong things the other half, the primal half, doesn't care and wants release and when it hits she yanks Ianthe's hair as she cries out softly. Her hips shoving up and against the other woman as she feels her inner walls squeeze tightly. Pleasure ripples through her and she uses her other hand to clutch at Ianthe's hips, encouraging her to keep going if she wants and needs to.