“You what?” he asked as he spun around in the door frame to look at her, confused was just the start of what he was feeling right now.
“Mmmm.” She nosed along his hairline, then breathed in his ear. “I want you to tie my wrists together, and my feet apart. I want you to touch me anywhere, everywhere, until I can’t talk because I want you so badly. I want you to use me, over and over and over, until you’re exhausted.”
“Well now that’s a very good way of describing it to me. I suppose I can do that, or I could just leave you all hot and bothered after I start,” he said, moving in a blur and dropping her on the bed roughly.
Summer squeaked at the bounce, then grinned up at him, pushing herself up on her elbows. “You asked what I wanted. Now,” she tossed her head, “do whatever you like.” Reaching out one hand, she hooked it into the waistband of his jeans and tugged. “Come on, Pietro. You always take such good care of me.”
“You what?” he asked as he spun around in the door frame to look at her, confused was just the start of what he was feeling right now.
“What am I always wanting, Pietro?” she purred. “What have I wanted from you from the very beginning?”
“Well maybe I want to hear you ask for it. Tell me what you want Summer.”
“Mmmm.” She nosed along his hairline, then breathed in his ear. “I want you to tie my wrists together, and my feet apart. I want you to touch me anywhere, everywhere, until I can’t talk because I want you so badly. I want you to use me, over and over and over, until you’re exhausted.”
“You what?” he asked as he spun around in the door frame to look at her, confused was just the start of what he was feeling right now.
“I would have held on,” she said comfortably. “I’m stronger than I look.” She kissed the corner of his mouth, then down along his throat. “You could find a bed to drop me on, that would be okay,” she murmured.
“Well still could have fallen and then it would have been funny,” he said laughing lightly. “And now why would you like me throwing you on a bed?”
Summer bit him, lightly. “If you’re not interested, then, I guess you can go.”
“You what?” he asked as he spun around in the door frame to look at her, confused was just the start of what he was feeling right now.
She smiled at him sideways, wryly. “You want what you’ve always wanted, huh? Yeah, okay.” Reaching up, she hooked her arms around his neck and said, “Catch!” before jumping a little to wrap her legs around his hips.
She would be as good as her word. She’d never say it again.
Pietro sighed, “I suppose so. I’d rather leave it like that. If we can, not really trying to label what this is. Whatever it is and just go with it? Like we ha-” He said before she jumped up in to him, catching her easily. ”I really thought about dropping you, I hope you know that.”
“I would have held on,” she said comfortably. “I’m stronger than I look.” She kissed the corner of his mouth, then down along his throat. “You could find a bed to drop me on, that would be okay,” she murmured.
“You what?” he asked as he spun around in the door frame to look at her, confused was just the start of what he was feeling right now.
She could feel the breeze as his pacing became a brief blur — and then he was making her look at him, kissing her, and involuntarily she put her hands up to steady herself. When he let her go, she gasped for breath. “What — what was that for?”
Petro shrugged, “I suck at words. I more let my actions speak for themselves. That and you wanted to know what I wanted from you, I thought I made it clear.”
She smiled at him sideways, wryly. “You want what you’ve always wanted, huh? Yeah, okay.” Reaching up, she hooked her arms around his neck and said, “Catch!” before jumping a little to wrap her legs around his hips.
She would be as good as her word. She’d never say it again.
