Every move, every sound drove him closer and closer to the edge until her final clench around him, which dragged him over it. Her name was a hoarse cry against the damp skin of her neck, body going rigid above her.
Slowly, he lowered his head and took her mouth in a long, slow kiss before rolling to the side and curling her into him.
"Love you," he panted, reaching over to brush damp fringe from her brow.