Bella had Edward's hair in her fists and he dipped lower and lower down, wanting to push just inside her and stay there forever.
Their breath was harsh and hot against each other's faces, kissing like nothing else mattered, like air didn't matter.
"Fuck," he breathed, grunting when she collapsed onto the bed pulling him on top of her. "I love you, Bella."
Bella bit the point where his neck met his shoulder, holding on, while she whispered, "I love you, too."
It was barely audible over the sounds of their panting breaths, but Edward heard her loud and clear.