"I think I've been shot and shot at enough. You don't need to join the party," he told her, returning the kiss.
"I like you for you. Not what you do to yourself." All of that stuff just sounded like torture for women. And he really did like Donny for who she was. He smiled back and gave her another kiss.
He tried to hold on for as long as he possibly could, but that just wasn't possible anymore. He glanced down at her for a moment before he let himself and finally came.