Jane's hand moved across his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath the skin. Her touch was tentative at first, then grew bolder, her fingers tracing the lines of his body.
"Your body," she said softly, her voice carrying that commanding tone even as it trembled. "It's changed since we last... it's stronger now. More powerful."
"And it's all for you," Neil replied. "Every bit of this strength is for you, Jane. To protect you, to pleasure you, to make you feel things you've never felt before."
He kissed her again, deeply, and guided her backward toward the bed. Jane's legs brushed against the mattress, and she fell back, her dark hair spreading across the pale sheets like ink spilled in water. Neil settled between her thighs, his hard cock pressing against her core, and he could already feel the heat radiating from her.
Jane's breath hitched as she felt him there, and her hands gripped his shoulders tightly, her nails digging into his skin.
