She was pulling his face to her, kissing him passionately on the mouth, trying to devour him, rocking her hips against him insistently. She was intoxicating, his head was spinning as he began to thrust slowly in and out of her, feeling already a mounting tightness in his abdomen, a primitive craving to take her faster, harder. And yet, at the same time, a deluge of emotions was roiling in his mind, a craving for more of this, more of her. He could not do this only once. This must be his forever.