Her eyes rolled and she shuddered in his arms again as he bit her. “I came … I came down to get the mail,” she said, a bit breathlessly. “So you can just carry me right back up to my apartment.”
Pietro laughed a little. “That almost sounded like you said you came already and I haven’t even penetrated you yet,” he said, shaking his head now. “But we do it all the time in there. Wet, rainy, field or something?”
She grinned at him. “Only if you bring a blanket. And you’re going to owe me something hot to eat after.” She put her hand over his mouth. “Something that isn’t you.”