Rogue let him pull her up, eagerly returning that kiss and reaching back with her free arm to cling to him, holding on as the pressure within her already started to build again. He hardly even had to try, her body responded so eagerly to his every action.

They'd need that bath after all this, that was for certain. Her nails scratched at him again, deeper and rougher this time, enough to leave marks. They would heal, of course, but the point was to raise his level of pleasure, nothing more.