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[His breathing becomes hitched and stuttering, her slow sucking far too drawn out and not hard or intense enough, leaving him in that space she seems too adept at getting him to where every sensation is not enough and at the same time prolonged and constant. Pietro focuses on her hand instead, her fingers firm against his thigh but still somehow too light. It serves as enough of a distraction from the most frustrating aspects of Wanda's methods, allowing him to let the build up of stimulation rise without breaking too much, even if his louder moans come out laced with irritation and growling.]

Wanda, just...

[He won't beg yet, they've just started from her point of view, though he starts to move more insistently, inching his hips forward and trying to be subtle about it.]