And she likes it rough-- that's so awesome-- and Peter files that bit of information away for later.
He's been on the brink for a while now, far too long by his measure, and once she's fallen over that edge, his rhythm becomes erratic until he follows after, moaning her name and hissing aloud a few choice expletives as liquid heat courses through his body.
Once he's spent, he takes a moment to catch his breath, leaving a trail of kisses on her neck -- gentler this time, at least. He pulls himself away to lie on his side next to her, propping himself up on an elbow.
He's still breathless, to be sure, and his skin is still flushed, but he has that smirk on, the one that says he's about to say something dumb. ]
So-- [ Here it comes. ] I guess Sirens take "afterglow" really seriously, huh?
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And she likes it rough-- that's so awesome-- and Peter files that bit of information away for later.
He's been on the brink for a while now, far too long by his measure, and once she's fallen over that edge, his rhythm becomes erratic until he follows after, moaning her name and hissing aloud a few choice expletives as liquid heat courses through his body.
Once he's spent, he takes a moment to catch his breath, leaving a trail of kisses on her neck -- gentler this time, at least. He pulls himself away to lie on his side next to her, propping himself up on an elbow.
He's still breathless, to be sure, and his skin is still flushed, but he has that smirk on, the one that says he's about to say something dumb. ]
So-- [ Here it comes. ] I guess Sirens take "afterglow" really seriously, huh?