Oh thank Christ, Will thought, pounding his way through his last few strokes to completion. He held her firmly against his body as he groaned out his release, his face pressed into her shoulder, his fingers between her legs stilled. When at last he could breathe again, he pressed a kiss to her skin, and eased his grip on her, letting them both turn to sink down into the pillows. He stayed close by her though, enjoying the warmth of her in the suddenly chilly room.
"Y'good?" he asked, squinting at her and giving her a smile. She really was a beautiful woman. He'd always thought so.