Heather Bosch (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} shiftingembers) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} heureuxlake, |
Heather gasped, breath catching as he came. She was nearly there, she could feel it building low inside her even if she couldn't express what else she needed cross that line. It turned out she needed that change in position as he fell on her, this orgasm quieter than the last, rippling through her in a toe-curling wave. Satisfaction had her relaxing beneath him, her grip on him loosening, limbs feeling heavy and lax in the aftermath.
Still, she managed to raise a hand to stroke Logan's damp hair, her own exertion obvious in the glistening of her skin. A pity, she thought, that her shower was probably too small for the pair of them. "Fuck," she breathed with a small laugh. "We're doing that again, right?" Yeah, they were definitely doing that again.