Her kiss rippled through him, a gentle tug of what he assumed was magic that stroked him in places her hands and mouth couldn't. "Damn," he murmured against her mouth as he got up from the ground by the bed. His knees literally shook with the aftermath of whatever that was.

Both hands on her hips, his cock throbbing, he managed to ask, "Face down okay?" because rough and sweaty was good, really good, but only when everyone was on the same page. God, he really hoped she was on the same page.