Thus reassured, Anatoly brushed a strand of loose hair from Lex's face and bent his head to kiss her again, passion and heated desire overriding every single thought in his head.

With a quiet sigh, he pushed slowly into Lex, alert for any sign that it was too much. As heavenly as it felt inside - and oh god, how it did, he wanted, needed her to enjoy this too.

"Lex," he murmured against her lips, his arms coming around her. "Dear heart. You feel so... perfect."