“Find another use for your mouth, then,” she murmured. She writhed herself into a slightly more comfortable position, gliding back and forth slightly against him.
Pietro smiled as he moved his mouth to her neck, nipping and kissing it as his hand moved up her body. ”I’m more interested in what you’re going to do with yours.”
Summer smirked. “Try to keep you quiet.” She put her one hand on his hip, thumb running over his stomach, and used the other to lift his face to hers. Then she kissed him again, more passionately this time, plundering his mouth greedily.