Her heart felt like it wanted to explode right out of her chest, from the combination of him telling her he loved her, his gentle smile, the kissing, the touching... It was too much, and at the same time, it wasn't enough. Not until she felt him moving inside of her, and then it was like seeing fireworks.
Unlike before, Heather had real motivation to do more than just lie there. She wasn't sure if it would hurt to do it, but she gingerly lifted her hips off of the bed to meet his own when he shifted toward her. There was no pain, only a dull kind of ache, but she wasn't going to say anything. It was fine, and she didn't want him to stop.