A moment later, his own release follows. He slams my body against his so tightly I know his hip bones will leave bruises on my legs. I feel his length twitch deep inside me as he comes with a loud moan.
I'm held so tightly against him and I never want to let him go. I've missed him so much, missed the feel of him and the grip of his fingers on my legs makes me feel safe and happy. It's a long time before we loosen our hold on each other, but when we finally pull our chests apart, I kiss his lips, needing to taste him again.
"I love you," I whisper against his mouth but instead of answering, he pulls back immediately, his eyes frantically scanning my thighs.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?"
I shake my head, reaching up to cup his face and force his gaze back to mine. "How could you ever hur
