Her stomach jumps when he moans her name like that, heart beating a little fast. She didn't have any intentions of stopping before, but now she certainly isn't going to pull away.

Heat's spreading like wildfire through her blood, warring with the chill he had put in her skin only moments before.

"I love you," she moans against his mouth, unable to think past what he's doing to her. She's spent too many long months dreaming about his touch and his taste.