[Every noise she makes adds to his arousal, but he doesn't try to push her to go any faster than she is, not at first, not as long as he can stand it. She's making an effort to be rougher for him, and it's a compromise.]
Oh shit...
[That comes out quietly in a harsh breath, and it's full of admiration and lust as Pietro watches her. That glow is new, Wanda's noises are louder and unrestrained, and she's showing herself to him completely. He doesn't hold his own moans back either, not where he would usually bite his lip and try to stifle high pitched whines and squeaks that embarrass him. His efforts to keep with her rhythm begin to fail as she grinds herself down and lets him in so deep, and his movements become more insistent, only to slow again when she looks down at him with red in her eyes. It pierces him, and he stops trying to speed things up, but he does complain, words tumbling out before he really thinks about it, a haze of arousal clouding his brain.]
You could have your way a little faster. You are like a turtle.
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Oh shit...
[That comes out quietly in a harsh breath, and it's full of admiration and lust as Pietro watches her. That glow is new, Wanda's noises are louder and unrestrained, and she's showing herself to him completely. He doesn't hold his own moans back either, not where he would usually bite his lip and try to stifle high pitched whines and squeaks that embarrass him. His efforts to keep with her rhythm begin to fail as she grinds herself down and lets him in so deep, and his movements become more insistent, only to slow again when she looks down at him with red in her eyes. It pierces him, and he stops trying to speed things up, but he does complain, words tumbling out before he really thinks about it, a haze of arousal clouding his brain.]
You could have your way a little faster. You are like a turtle.