And Noah’s grip tightens on me. And against my neck, he mutters my name.
Panting, panting, panting.
We come together, the world shattering beneath us.
There’s nothing else that exists outside of the two of us.
As I come down out of the atmosphere, Noah wraps his arms around my waist and I relax into his chest, my body covering his.
“I missed this,” I whisper softly as I trace a vein down the length of his bicep.
“Every day, Kennedy,” Noah whispers against my hair. “I promise you, every day.”
“Every day,” I echo with a soft smile on my face, as I let my eyes slide closed, and I lay wrapped in the arms of my husband.