She clung to him tightly, more tightly than she ever had in her life. Don’t let go. I’m not planning to. Clenching around him, going numb all over. Every touch, every thrust was euphoria. Amplified, electric. She could barely stand it. Mine. Mine. Mine. Stars against her eyelids, she wished they could merge entirely. Until it was impossible to tell where she ended and he began. Then she remembered that it was possible.