Logan’s arm had fallen asleep again as Natalie slept with her head on his bare chest. They were lying together on the leather couch in the living room, and Logan was aimlessly flipping through the TV channels with a remote. It was the middle of the afternoon, and he had already had s*x twice today. Once in his bed after he had finished eating Natalie out, and once on the dining room table while they were waiting for the homemade pizza they had constructed to cook. That had been his favorite so far out of all the times that they had had s*x in the past eighteen hours, which had already reached a number where he was beginning to lose count. While doing the dishes, Natalie would not stop splashing him, which led to a playful fight where they both were throwing water on each other. While tryin
