Oh she'd missed this, the lightning, everything outside almost a testament to those in the know, that they were back together, that he'd forgiven what she'd done much as he'd never forget it. It felt good knowing he was willing to let that side of them be public again. And she could feel just how much he was letting her in. Not entirely, not to the level he could. She wasn't that powerful, and oddly she thought that might be okay too.
She moaned his name as he thrust into her, begging for him to keep going, begging that he just bring her that little bit further as the roll of thunder from outside seemed to push her right to the very edge.
She could let herself go with him, she didn't have to keep herself in check because he'd do it for her, she closed her eyes, letting them shift to the demonic black, not holding anything back, not with him.