The feel of her rippling upon him, the brightness of her eyes and parting of her lips, her breathing chest against his… he felt her climax, in his arms, around him. He doubled over, burying his face in her neck, feeling it pulled through him, his whole body driving forward to that point, and burst, gasping out and throbbing into her.

Cassian held her tight, through both their aftershocks, inimitable spasms and jolts; then slowly, gently, eased her back to lie on the rock, and slipped out to lie beside her, one arm almost protective across her chest. He pressed his face against the side of hers, and breathed out,

"Amor más que amor es el mío y lo siento
Amor más que amor es el tuyo y presiento
Amor más que amor es el nuestro
Si tú me lo das."