Echoing his words with a garbled string of my own, I held him tight, returning his kisses as best I could. Eventually, I let out a low, hoarse rumble of laughter, and with an exhausted grin, I pulled his weight down onto my chest, legs wrapped around his hips.

Soon, I would need him to pull out, the friction too much, but for the moment, I didn't want to lose closeness.

Chuckling against his cheek, I murmured, "Well..."