As soon as Clairissa fell over the edge in pure ecstasy, he was right next to her. He let out a roar of deep passion to the ceiling that it shook them both. He exploded inside her filling her with all that he had. The pleasure he had he could not compare it to anything he had ever experienced.<br/><br/>When the flood ebbed he found himself looking down into the eyes of the woman he would cherish and even love for all eternity. He knew he would never be able to look at any other with out seeing how much they paled in comparison to Clairissa. He rested against her neck and yet he kept as little weight on her as he could. Slowly the world came into focus and he was able to move off to the side. He still held her in his arms, he never wanted to let her go. With her back against his chest, he possessively wrapped a hand around her waist and pulled her closer to himself. "Mine," he growled into her ear, but it was still gentle.