His low, warm laughter was only quieted by the touch of lips to lips, his fingers sliding gently into her hair. Kissing her felt like finding home, but that was how all of her felt. Finding the half he'd been missing all his life. There was no way he was going to lose her now.

Tongue lightly brushing her lips, he slid his other hand around her waist, cradling her against him. His world, there in his arms.