She was grateful he was holding on to her. The deep seated pleasure that'd rushed through her with her orgasm had left her body lax. "Wow." She murmured, still trembling. She'd had boyfriends that were caring, gentle lovers in the past, but with Will it had been about unbridled physical passion. Her hand slowly left his hair, reaching up to wipe some of the light film of sweat off her forehead. The fingers of her other hand stroked down his back gently, trying to sooth any scratch marks she'd left behind.