[Freed, her hand immediately returns to tangle in his hair. It holds a certain fascination for her since his helmet is so often in the way, even as thoroughly distracted as she is. It's soft and longer than she would have expected, and it's just the perfect length for running her fingers through or gripping on to.
And it's all she can do - her hips buck against his hold to no avail, and for a time the kiss muffles her moans. But the pace he sets is just perfect; a slow, thorough claiming. Wanda kisses him back desperately as he thrusts into her until they finally break for air.]
Shaxx...yes, like that, please--
[Her head tips back against the wall as he descends upon her neck. The graze of teeth on such delicate skin makes her freeze again and tears another whimper from her on his next thrust. But if he wants to play that game, Wanda can still push the echoes of her pleasure at him through the sync. It's only fair for him to know how good he's making her feel, to fully share in the results of their mutual teasing.]
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And it's all she can do - her hips buck against his hold to no avail, and for a time the kiss muffles her moans. But the pace he sets is just perfect; a slow, thorough claiming. Wanda kisses him back desperately as he thrusts into her until they finally break for air.]
Shaxx...yes, like that, please--
[Her head tips back against the wall as he descends upon her neck. The graze of teeth on such delicate skin makes her freeze again and tears another whimper from her on his next thrust. But if he wants to play that game, Wanda can still push the echoes of her pleasure at him through the sync. It's only fair for him to know how good he's making her feel, to fully share in the results of their mutual teasing.]