As he did this he removed Alex's cardigan and found the back of her bra, expertly unclipping the snitches and dragging the arms seductively down her shoulders and she let out a moan, sitting up and grinding herself into his bulging hardness, ripping the cups from her chest. She looked a little disappointed as her breasts are still covered by the flimsy dress fabric but are semi spilling out into view. Alex leaned down slowly, never not looking at his eyes, but his couldn't help but flick down to her chest where she pulled tight against the summer dress. She kissed him again, the slow pace was absolute torture but she fought against his rising anticipation.
In a desperate attempt to rid her of her dress, Logan frantically rubbed his hands up her back as he would if he was trying to lift a shirt over her head. This resulted in the front of her dress gaping down and her bare breasts completely spilling out onto his bare chest. He moaned and tried to form a string of words but his brain had been disconnected.
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The Logandra Reunion
Romancethis fic is also known as After the Amy Kerfuffle on my tumblr.
