Malachi smirked at her. "Might? No, by the time I go to finish it, your hair will be messy and if I have my way, you'll be breathless. But I can remember what you looked like before," he said, smiling. When she lingered near his mouth, he felt his breathing pick up from the teasing. Holding himself in check, he kissed the corner of her mouth. "You will be exhausted. Satisfied and happy, but exhausted nonetheless when I'm through with you," he said, whispering it as it was some promise he was making.