He whispered raggedly, mouth closing over hers.
"I cannot wait."
He drove into her in one swift sure movement, his body shuddering as she wrapped around him like a glove. It was quick and fierce, the passion battering at them, leaving them battle weary. The climax was draining and so intense, they were left clinging to each other like two shipwreck souls.
It took him several minutes to ease off her, but even then he held her cradled against his heart that was hammering like a jack hammer.
"Christ!"
He whispered against her damp cheek.
"Did I hurt you?"
"No."
She snuggled on his chest, inhaling his cologne. Yawning hugely, she lifted her head to smile at him.
"That was something."
"Yeah."
He laughed shakily.
"That's a word for it."
Rubbing his hand up and down her back, he shook his head.
"Every time I think it's going to slow down, I'm proven wrong."
"I never want it to."
He chuckled at her earnest expression.
"We might end up killing each other."
"Even so."
Lifting a hand to his jaw, she gazed at him.
"I love you so much."
"And I adore you. I guess we're even."
He pulled her against him and closed his eyes as her scent enveloped him.
"My entire world."
He whispered.
"My heart."
"Back at you."
She whispered back.
The end… or not!
