He doesn't stop, doesn't let her slip back down and she trembles with the exertion, not wanting to let him down.

She keeps her hands behind his neck, trusting him to keep her close, just wanting to catch that breath, that shuddering groan on his lips when he hits that point. She needs this, needs him like she needs her next breath of air.

"So good," she breathes against his mouth.

I love you, Caro. I love you.