Keith was still at her back, putting all of his weight on his arms to avoid crushing her. They were both breathing heavily with their hearts beating in unison, pounding loudly in their ears. He then kissed the back of her neck and laid beside her on the bed, pulling her on top of him as he did so.
Wynter was gasping for air. She then nuzzled him on his throat and moved her hands across his pectorals. Underneath her palms, she could feel his heart thumping. Her hands then clawed, in a gesture of trying to grasp his heart.
'Ah… I am really screwed…' was her thoughts as Keith's right hand caressed the length of her spine, making her shiver again.
After a moment when they had already been breathing normally, Wynter perched her chin over her hand and stared at him. He was looking overhead, looking lost in his thoughts while he was still unconsciously drawing circles on her back.
