He kissed her and kissed her until she was, as she'd said she wanted to be, breathless, and then he pulled back and propped himself on an elbow and looked down at her.  She knew her mouth had to be swollen as his, and she reached a finger up to trace the shape of his lips.  The diamonds on her wrist sparkled and she tipped her head to admire the shine.  She could feel the blood pound in her veins.  She knew her heart had shifted so it beat in time with him, magic tugging them into closer and closer alignment.  