“Mmm,” Flora could only reply. She felt Mack’s fingers slip between the lips of her sex and tease the sides of her clit. The feeling was incredible. She reached down and covered Mack’s hand with hers.

“You like that?” Mack said. “You need it?”

“God, yes.”

Mack started to stroke the sides of her clit rhythmically. Flora’s eyes were closed and concentrating on the feeling building up in her. Mack would tease her inside occasionally and circle her entrance.

Flora grasped onto Mack’s bicep. “It feels too much…inside.”

“Do you want to stop?” Mack offered.

Flora replied with a quick, “No, please. I need it.”

“Just go with the feeling. I’m with you.” Mack kissed both her cheeks. “You’re so beautiful, my darlin’.”

Flora’s orgasm was nearing the edge, and she grabbed the bed sheets with her left hand. The feeling was so powerful, she was losing control.

“I’m going to come. It’s too much.” Flora squirmed with the intensity.

“Do you want me to go inside?”

“Yes, yes.”

Just as Flora fell into her deep orgasm, Mack thrust two fingers inside. It stung for a second, but then she felt filled as her orgasm washed over her.

“Oh God, oh God.” Flora went rigid and trapped Mack’s hand between her legs. Flora was overwhelmed and grabbed Mack to her tightly. The sensations in her body were causing confusion in her brain.

“Are you okay?” When Flora didn’t answer, Mack stroked her face tenderly. She felt a few tears escaping her eyes.

“Darlin’? Are you okay?”

Flora managed say quickly, “Just give me a minute.”

Mack didn’t push her, just continued stroking her hair.

Flora opened her eyes when her mind had calmed. “I’m okay.”

“Are you sure?” Mack asked.

“Yes, I…the way I am makes the feelings you get from an orgasm more intense, but all the sensations scramble my mind for a minute or two when I come.”

“Because you’re on the spectrum?”

“Yeah, some people with autism find it hard to come, and some feel it intensely because all our feelings are intense.” Flora smiled. “It was so intense with you.”

“Was it?” Mack grinned.

“Oh yes. You scramble my brain. Come here and kiss me.” She pulled Mack’s lips to hers and encouraged Mack to move between her legs. “I want you to come too,” Flora said.

“I’m so ready—I’ll come in seconds.” Mack ended the sentence by taking Flora’s nipple into her mouth. She hummed with pleasure at her first taste and then rolled her tongue around the nipple, making Flora grasp the back of her head.

She let the nipple go with a pop and said with a smile, “What if I scramble your brain again?”

“Scramble me, baby.”