Not Enough
"Not enough," she managed to tell him. Her forehead rested against his, her body covering his. She still held him within her. Quite frankly, he wasn't ready to end their lovemaking either.
"Never enough," he answered her. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he manuvered them both so that she was underneath him. A sigh escaped both of them as he began to move. Her legs wrapped around his waist to bring him deeper, her arms embraced his torso, her hands clutching his back. He cradled her head in his arms, kissing her soft lips.
"Celeborn…"
"Roselinde…"
"I love you."