Gasping, Sam gave himself one final rough push into her before he, too, let go of himself entirely. His body shook slightly as a strong burst of pleasure rolled through him; a feeling that brought forth a brief moment afterward where all he could do was breath out Faith's name.
Sam nearly forgot to keep himself upright. His body slumped against her own for a good moment, breaths coming out heavy while he tried to recover from the way that she, and she alone, had made him feel. He was sweating again. Not as badly as he had been in that oven, but it was still enough to make Sam realize that there had indeed been quite a bit of heat shared between them. The thought made him grin a tiny bit as he rolled over into the empty space beside her, chest rising and falling heavily.
"You are amazing," he decided, turning his head to look at her, hair still falling into his eyes. "God, I love you."