I’d blinked up at Killian. Unsure how I could possibly respond to him. Confessing that I’d made his heart beat, again. And that he suddenly wanted to live the remainder of his life.
I’d given him something to look forward to again. That warmed me in deeper places than even those he currently stroked. I sucked in my lip as I fought a twining climax which rose higher and higher like a great wave that would inevitably come crashing down in a wild tirade.
When it did, I lifted my head to let him watch me. My lips parting as I panted desperately for precious breaths of air which now seemed far too hard to collect.
The night had been filled with lovemaking which had been completely different then all before.
Warmer. Sultrier and filled with a sort of emotion he hadn’t revealed before.
