He came inside her and held her just for a moment while she finished Him off. Then He rolled to lie beside her. He looked at the clock and sighed.

'I have to go.' He said.
'Well duh,' she said. 'You came, of course You have to go.'
'Don't whine at me woman, I can't help it.'
'You could, You just choose not too. You might as well just roll over and go to sleep.'
'I can't help that! It's genetic.'
'That's just an excuse.'
'Well,' He said, 'think of it this way, when a man continues to kiss and cuddle you after he has come you haven't sated him. Regard when I bugger off as a TRIUMPH!'
She sighed.
'See, you feel all better now don't you?' He said.
'No.' She pouted.
He leaned over her and kissed her lips gently, making her breathless for more.
'I will be back as soon as I can, ok?' He whispered.
She sighed again, knowing that could be tomorrow.
He grinned at her.
She poked her tongue out at Him.
He climbed out of bed and headed for the doorway, looking back at her before He stepped through.
'Surly bitch,' He said. Then He ducked as her pillow hit the doorframe. She heard Him chuckling in the hall.
'Arrogant bastard,' she yelled and she grinned as she lay back down.

You really are an arrogant bastard.

I love You.