As they calm down, Emilia stands to get dressed but her legs give out from under her. Dietrich catches her before she falls to the floor and places her back on the bed.
"So why have you been holding back until now?" Emilia asks with a lifted eyebrow.
"So you liked that?" Dietrich asks with a knowing grin. "How about another round then?" He adds with a wink.
"Can you even handle another round?" Emilia asks while looking at his softened member.
"I can but can you? You can barely stand right now. Look at you, you're still shaking. I bet I can make you jolt from a single touch at this rate." Dietrich replies cockily.
"Try me." Emilia eggs him on.
Dietrich laughs and approaches her, inching his hand near her supple breasts. A frantic knock sounds at the door before Dietrich has the chance to touch Emilia again.
"What is it?!" He growls with frustration.