Same.
"So you grew fond of me."
He muttered, his breathing pace slowing down. He still had his back to the floor, lying in the middle of the sitting room, walled by the couches. She was lain halfway on him. A side of her boobs buried in his chest, her head on his chests, face to the side. He was looking at the ceiling.
"I've ever."
She said without looking up at him. He helped her raise her head to face him. He dared,
"Say that to my face."
A silly smile tugged in the corners of her lips as she bit the words,
"I've ever."
He pulled her to himself and she complemented his effort. He kissed her again. Short and crisp. He dragged in the air and tarried for a while. Twas still pretty hard to believe that he had just finished having sex with that tough queen from Curt. His queen, his woman, he might be proud to say now.
She asked,
"She isn't here? Thought she came with you."