"Good, good, that makes me feel good." She whispers against his shoulder. Salome pushes up against his bare chest, her fingers making shaky passes up and down his spine as she tries to relax against him. As comforting as it is, his skin feels hot like lava, and she nuzzles his neck and cheek. "I love you," she whispers against his skin, kissing him, loving him as much as she can at this moment.