"God," Lily groans, her hips still moving with his, riding her climax out until she can't do anything else but collapse on the bed under him. She unwraps her fingers from around the headboard, flexing her hand painfully before she drapes it over Kaine's shoulder, fingertips stroking absently against the back of his neck. Her neighbours might complain, but she'll deal with that when it comes. At the moment, she thinks the night has been pretty fantastic and nothing that happens can ruin that.