Her movements never let up, not even as he held her hips tightly enough to leave bruises in the prints of his fingers. His moans, his grunts, she lived for it. However, she could feel his body tense, she knew he was close. She lifted on her knees as he pulled himself free of her heat, watching as his seed spilt over his torso, his hips still bucking against hers. She smiled, her chest heaving as he lay back. She leaned down, licking his skin free of his hot, sticky warmth. His breathless words brought a soft laugh to her pink and swollen lips, and she dismounted his lap, snuggling up next to him. As she began tracing intricate shapes across his skin, she kissed his chest. “You are absolutely incredible, no one else can make me feel that way, you know.”<br/><br/>Her body aches from their pleasure, her muscles weary and her eyes dull with exhaustion. Her leg draped back over his hip, her arm across his torso as she lazily peppered kisses to his skin. He was like no one she’d ever met, he was her person. Her world. “I love you, Carson.”