It didn’t take long for them to find a mutual rhythm, and Summer’s cries grew more ragged as she drowned in the ecstatic pleasure of it. When they were joined like this, all her doubts about the future fell away. Surely no force in the heavens could part them; they belonged together. Burying her hand in his hair, she kissed him, eyes closed, and climaxed.
He framed her head in his hands and gazed down at her with a mixed expression of wonderment and hunger, leaning down to return the kiss and eagerly swallowing her pleasure-filled cries as they spilled from her lips. He’d never felt more at home than he did right now, buried to the hilt inside her as he slowly rocked his hips forwards. As she came, his eyes widened further and he continued moving inside of her.
When she opened her eyes again, she smiled lazily at the expression on his face. “You look so pleased with yourself,” she murmured, running her fingers through his curls. She kissed him again, more softly, linking her arms around his neck.