Gwendolyn curled against him, content and happy, her cheek rested against his chest. She could hear his heart beating frantically and closed her eyes to relish in it; in knowing his heart pounded because of their intimate morning.<br/><br/>“I’ve always hoped for it, my love,” she said quietly as she craned her neck to look up at him, smiling as she felt his palm cradle her ass. “But I never believed it would actually happen.” She stretched her arms before wrapping them around his neck, utterly content to laze in the comforts of<i>their</i>bed after a good fuck. “I’ve loved you my entire life,” she said as she gave him a brief squeeze. “Utterly worshiped you. I held far too much stock in your opinion,” she teased.