"God," she echoed, a breath caught in her chest as he pushed inside her, the feeling of something letting go as he rested there, still for a moment. Then his hips moved and hers lifted to match the movement as she wrapped one arm around his shoulders. Her fingers curled under, gripping him lightly as one of her heels dug into the bed, bracing herself.

Her lips moved over the shell of his ear, then trailed down his jaw as she breathed out, pressing kisses to whatever skin she could find. She wanted more of him, anything he would give, and the longer she was around him, the more she realized it was about him, and not just sex.