The change in position that had been intended to make moving easier for him only proved to help her over the edge—not that he was about to complain. A laugh of both relief and surprise left his mouth as her body tensed and writhed underneath him, though it very quickly evolved into a series of quiet grunts and moans as he reached his own peak. He ultimately fell forward onto his hands, slid out of her, and then rolled onto the bed beside her.

He quickly took to wrapped his arms around her, a rush of warmth and affection coming over him.

"I don't think I'll ever get tired of that," he murmured, his chest shaking with quiet laughter. He pressed a kiss to her temple, his eyelids suddenly becoming very heavy; sleep was definitely in his future.

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