Breathless, Hunter stilled over Poppy, buried to the hilt as his climax thundered through his body. When he opened his eyes, firelight reflected on her face as she smiled up at him.
God, youre beautiful, he murmured, leaning down to press a kiss to her forehead. Carefully, he disengaged himself and rolled onto his side, gathering her to himself.
With a little more practice, we might be pretty good at that, Poppy quipped, laughing softly.
Hunter had to laugh, too. Im willing to make the sacrifice. We really should aim for excellence.
He closed his eyes and savored the feeling of her in his arms. A week ago, he hadnt even considered being perilously close to being in love with anyone. And a week from now, hell, just a few days from now, shed be gone.