She smiled slyly. “Oh, I definitely want to go ahead with it.” She lowered her eyelashes and looked up through them. “So what do you like, Pietro? Should I lay you out on the bed and tell you not to touch me while I touch you everywhere but where you want me? What if I scrape you with my fingernails? Should I suck you off?”
Pietro grinned with a small shrug. “Any or all. I’m leaving this up to you Summer. Last time I was more or less in control so I’m letting you at it.”
“That,” she tapped his nose, “is not actually an answer. I want to know what you /like/.”