She never tired of saying them, "I love you," she repeated with a grin, as he pulled her into the kiss, her body melting against him more. Whenever she managed to break from his kiss for a breath, she repeated it, once or twice the words coming out in a passionate moan, or half uttered. "Nggh, ah, you're so good..." She gasped softly, "You feel so good... I'm..." She was lucky. So damn lucky. "G..going to say it every time I see y-you, ah... I love you so much it hurts, nngh.."

As long as they'd been at it though, it seemed she was getting close, her moans pressed against his mouth and her movement increasing in pace, though the only thing that she could seem to utter was his name, as a way of bunching her passion and love into his name.