I'm not asking. I'm just noticing. [She's not suicidal, despite what he thinks.] I've had my brains fucked out before, but never my bones. [Her body's too weak and blissed out to respond to his erection between her legs. Which is too bad because normally she likes playing with a guy's junk and the power it gives her, but at the same time, she feels too good to care. If she never had sex again, this would be enough. (No it wouldn't. It just feels that way right now.)]

You've got an unexpected gift.