He felt her muscles tense, then flutter, coupled with the short breaths expelled from her lips. Her heart raced in his ears and he grunted hard at the moisture that offered more friction as result of the act itself.
"Fuck," Logan groaned, allowing himself three more well-placed thrusts before he released deep inside of her. He shivered and slowed the action of his hips, allowing the climax to work itself out.
Slowly the hand at her sensitive area slid to her hips and he pulled out, turning her over on to her back gently. He breathed out and laid her down on the floor before moving back some to look her over. With a gentle growl Logan leaned in and pressed a series of soft kisses against her lower stomach, using his fingers to hold aside the fabric of her panties at the crotch so that when his descent ended his tongue lapped eagerly at the fluid expelled, offering her a reward of cleaning.
After a few small laps at the sensitive, moisture covered skin Logan pulled backed and breathed out, sitting up completely. He looked down at her and sighed, "You ain't so bad," He teased lightly, gathering his bearings.