Her hands pressed even more forcefully down over her lips... for it was a reaction to trying to push Heylel's voice out of her head. It was nothing in particular that he was saying, just... memories. A patchwork of words, random in nature, all trying to remind her of her place. Having her eyes closed, it had been a mistake that now she could not even dare to open her eyes. It was like, she was trapped with him inside her head. And the closer she got to release, the louder and more dominating her got until... "Stop!" she yelled out without warning as her hands released her lips. She jerked away from him quickly, cutting herself off to his touch of pleasure at once. Heylel's voice in her head went away at once and she sighed in relief.
Panting, she sat up and rested her head in her hands... just... coming down from the high she had been heading towards. "He's... his still in my head..." she whispered, almost like a whimper.