Chapter 3: Rising Action
As their bodies moved together in rhythmic unity, Logan found himself losing track of time, the world outside dissolving into a hazy backdrop of pleasure. Annika's body pressed against his, her soft skin rubbing against his rougher exterior. Her breath came out in quick, shallow gasps, while her arms tightened around his neck, drawing him closer still.
His heart hammered in his chest, and Logan could feel his orgasm building steadily, threatening to consume him whole.
As he neared the edge, he buried his face in Annika's shoulder, drinking in her scent. Annika tightened her grip on him, her nails digging lightly into his shoulders, and Logan realized that he wasn't alone in his climax. They were reaching the precipice together, connected not just physically but emotionally as well.
Their synchronized rhythm picked up speed, each thrust becoming more urgent than the last. Annika moaned softly, the sound almost melodic in its beauty.