Rachel felt a different kind of thrill at the way he called her name, the way it sounded like it was ripped from him. She continued to ride him, body rocking into his as she felt him crest, easing him through it as he had for her. She could do that for him, leaning forward to kiss him, softer than she had before, pulling him back from wherever he went.

Eventually she slowed, finally stilling, lips against his and a light touch running over his chest. "Still with me?"