Stone was close. The spasms of my channel squeezed him tight. The whimpers from my mouth were enough for him to twitch rhythmically against my clit. My closeness left him satisfied.

Our mouths met in a passionate war of tongues. Stone dominated and controlled. He held my jaw and let his hunger take over him like a territorial wild beast.

It was not merely physical. It was everything. The connection was emotional and soulful and every single tether in the world. Our hearts hammered against one another. Our lips met and our bodies sighed with happiness repeatedly.

He rocked into me one last time. He speared deep while looking into my eyes. He growled my name when he unlocked the piercing and searing pressure in both of us.

My screams turned to pants. His gnarls turned to kisses.

Our sweat-beaded foreheads met, and we both smiled. We panted against each other and caught our breaths.

We had the best sex. Every time.

I slumped against him. I could not feel my legs or any other part of my body. I relaxed into the large body because Stone did not seem keen to let go.

He had entrapped me in his arms while walking over to fetch a clean towel. He wiped at my thighs and between my legs before leaving gentle kisses on my most sensitive parts.

"I have got you." He breathed out, his fingers combing through my hair soothingly "I have always got you."

The side of my face rested on his shoulder as I smiled "I know."

His palms found my face and he forced me to look up at him. I smiled up at him while moving my head so that I could kiss one of his hands.

"I love you." He declared so easily and so strongly like he was merely telling me that he needed oxygen to breathe.

Stretching up and leaving a small kiss on his jaw, I whispered back instantaneously "I love you too."

A small grumble left his chest.

"What are you grumbling at now?" I giggled.

"Want a kiss." He grumbled again.

I shook my head at the insatiable man and pointed out amusedly "We just kissed like five minutes ago."

He moved his arms so that they wrapped around my waist possessively.

"It can be two seconds and I miss touching you, Medusa."

I kissed his jaw again and pulled back with a wink. He sent me a playful scowl and my smile turned to a grin.

There was a healthy sex life in a relationship and then there was us. We had a lot of sex. Maybe even too much. Both of us were still new in our relationship but I had a gut feeling that our need to be close would not ever fade away.

Maybe it was Stone's giant build. Maybe it was his strength. Maybe it was his need to be touching me twenty-four-seven. But he had an unearthly and unnatural amount of stamina.