For a second, all Thomas could do was gawp at her. He'd never really thought about orgasms all that much, actually. Since he was a teenage boy, his thoughts weren't totally devoid of things like sex and orgasms but they were actually pretty low priority. He took care of things on his own when he was tense and had some privacy, of course, but that was that. He didn't expect it to go any further.

"Don't tell me that," he moaned dramatically, tossing an arm over his eyes. "Don't tell me that because now I will wake up in fear every single morning, checking for parts that shouldn't be there and doubting myself for like an hour until I know I'm me and not a girl."