Rolf panted softly, hands moving along her skin, stroking and then moving her to him. His head ground back as it built in him, thrilling along all his nerves and coalescing where they were joined. His breathing grew more ragged as he groaned. His eyes slitted back open where they'd fallen closed, so he could catch her gaze just as he tipped over the edge. He pushed deeply into her, a deep husky cry escaping him as he came. It was a ragged, pleasure-filled sound, her name tripping off his lips somewhere in there.
He leaned in to kiss her again, longer and more languid now, but no less full of love and desire.
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