“How do you want me, princess?” I thrust myself against him and cradled the back of his head, staring into his eyes. The love in his gaze stole my breath, and I whispered, “Just like this. ’Til we’re old and gray and can’t wrestle anymore because we’ll both break our hips or have heart attacks.” The laugh that barreled out of him was loud and bright, and he buried his face in the crook of my neck. He kissed me there, smiling against my skin, and said, “You’ve got that. I meant what position do you want to lose your virginity in?”
