If she had any control at all, she might have literally lit a fire under his ass. But the chemicals running riot through her blood overwhelmed anything else, Instead she bit out, “Make you tie yourself. Hold you with nothing but your own will,” then threw her head back and moaned, fingers clutching at his arms.
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”Can I keep you?” Summer mumbled, dragging in a sharp breath. “I want to keep you.” She writhed, trying to push herself down onto him. “Come on, come on! I promise you can take your time after, god, I promise.”
His fingers still driving her mad, she arched her back, panting and biting back little whimpers. The insane edge was gone, but she still /wanted/, and managed a nod at his words. “That’s why you said — about taking your time,” she managed thickly. One hand clamped around his wrist.
The vibration made her incoherent very quickly. All she could do was whimper, moan, and writhe under his hand. “H-h-ho—how?” she finally managed to get out, before she had to clench her teeth together on a wail, climaxing.
Any other time, she’d be — well, hell, any other time she wouldn’t be in this position at all. But there just isn’t enough of her mind left untouched by the potion to question that line, “the fastest man on earth”. She twisted her wrists, deliberately not hard enough to get away, and used the leverage to pull him down toward her. “Take your time later,” she whined.
”Fuck, yes,” she groaned. Some of the intensity of need fell away, but not all of it. Not enough.
Not nearly enough.
She curled up, moaned, and reached for his pants again. “More, please.”
She plunged into the kiss, mouth working, fingers scraping at his hair. When the back of her knees hit the bed, she tumbled over with a squeak, landing hard and flat on her back. “Please, now, please.” she begged breathlessly. Without waiting for an answer, she started to undo his pants.
Pietro grabbed her hands, “Now, now, I might be the fastest man on Earth, but some places I like to take my time. The bedroom is just one of those places.”
Any other time, she’d be — well, hell, any other time she wouldn’t be in this position at all. But there just isn’t enough of her mind left untouched by the potion to question that line, “the fastest man on earth”. She twisted her wrists, deliberately not hard enough to get away, and used the leverage to pull him down toward her. “Take your time later,” she whined.