She clutches his arm when he leans it against the table, her breath still coming in uneven pants and gasps as she feels her entire body practically humming with the aftermath of such pleasure. Feeling him spill himself within her as he let go at nearly the same instant as her was nothing short of exquisite and she's still riding on the high of that, and the release of her magic as well. If he's able to sense it, the air in the room is faintly electric as a result, nothing that would damage anything; but not unlike how the environment feels just before a storm, or a surge of rain.

The bliss she feels makes her eyes half lidded, her gaze contented though the spark of her passion still remains as well. The low, husky chuckle in response to his question is followed by a glance around the room to assess the damage. "I hope I didn't break anything valuable," she remarks, then rests her back against the table with a long sigh; stretching her body a bit as she feels her muscles relaxed and loose.

She reaches a hand up to cup the side of his face with a smile. "I'm alright, yes. That... happens sometimes," she gestures toward the room. "Particularly when I am driven to such heights of pleasure." Her smile turns a bit wicked as she gazes up at him, very much intending that as a compliment.