[She feels his magic emanating outwards and suddenly the fabric she's clutching at vanishes. And oh...he truly is beautiful. Wanda can feel her cheeks warming under the weight of the sheer heat in his gaze and grins. She can sense how badly he wants her and she just can't wait anymore. She needs to taste him, to watch and feel him as he loses himself to pleasure, to give him the same intensity of release he just gave her.]
I think it's more than all right. You're perfect.
[She kisses him one last time, deep and wanting, before shifting off his lap and dropping to her knees before him. Had she been with the Avengers longer, there would be something intensely ironic to this. But she's not really capable of thinking of anyone or anything beyond him at this point and how badly she needs to pleasure him. She wants to be his, in all ways. And if he cannot be hers...then she will take whatever he's willing to give her. As long as he'll let her stay close.
She holds his gaze as she kisses the tip of his cock and takes it into her mouth. She stays close enough in his mind to send a thought: show me how to make you feel good.]
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I think it's more than all right. You're perfect.
[She kisses him one last time, deep and wanting, before shifting off his lap and dropping to her knees before him. Had she been with the Avengers longer, there would be something intensely ironic to this. But she's not really capable of thinking of anyone or anything beyond him at this point and how badly she needs to pleasure him. She wants to be his, in all ways. And if he cannot be hers...then she will take whatever he's willing to give her. As long as he'll let her stay close.
She holds his gaze as she kisses the tip of his cock and takes it into her mouth. She stays close enough in his mind to send a thought: show me how to make you feel good.]