Pinned to the bed, you push deeper. Our eyelashes nearly touching as I look into your eyes. I gasp as I swear I see your soul as you can push no deeper.

Your hands take hold of mine, raising them above my head, holding them tight. Not blinking, we do not lose eye contact and you hold me like that for what seems like an eternity.

Slowly you withdraw then push deep again, methodically in and out, holding my hands and my gaze firmly. Your speed increases with our breaths and our heartbeats until wave after wave wash over us.