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heat and desire churn closely together in an all over mind numbing sensation, hindering her from moving, stilling herself a heartbeat, enough for one moan to escape the pair of red lips through a single exhale of breath. she bends to his will, hell if tony were to order her to jump she would at this point, he has her hooked. ❛ actions speak louder than words, mr. stark, let me show you just how dangerous i can be. ❜ one hand will venture downward, surpassing his abdomen until the tops of each fingertip is caressing the base of his member. running along the flesh, gliding, stroking, paying close attention to the underside of his dick before retracting upward and shifting to play with the head. she swipes her thumb overtop the sensitive slit, all the while the remainder of her fingers have coiled around his girth. squeezing, jerking his length at a painstakingly slow pace. if his intention is to tease and prolong, she’ll gladly follow along.

her body yields to him, submitting to every feverish touch or kiss left on her porcelain skin. goosebumps adorn her flesh as a shudder induced bolt shoots down the length of her spine. already she’s quivering - it’s been too long since she’s been this close to him intimately. ❛ i will hold you to that. ❜ with his promise comes excitement, something she’s looking forward to, her heart races on the idea of what he implies. it’s so dirty, so unlike her to go along with ( at least not without a little contradiction before submission - that was how they played this game, but every fibre in her being yearns for the man between her legs, she could care less right now about what is and isn’t appropriate. ) a short gasp suddenly escapes her, head craning back at the path his mouth has embarked on. ❛ god, you’re so good at this. ❜

hardly expecting the strawberry blonde minx to lower a hand between them to pleasure him, he’ll half latch onto her neck and suck hard against the flesh before letting up once he’s SURE he’s left a mark. he’s hardly done exploring her skin, however, but it’s harder to focus with her thumb brushing over the slit of his member as hips slowly grind into her touch, the man groaning into her neck with a rather aggressive fervor. nonetheless, his strong hands squeeze her thighs as they hug his torso, but he’s suddenly become desperate. 

finding her lips and claiming them hungrily, tony’s tongue dares to extend to trace along her lower lip, the two still COMPLETELY lost in one another.   ❛ i love you. ❜   the man manages to growl into her lips, but he doesn’t slow down just yet. with their lip lock still as heated as it had been when he’d first claimed her pout, his hand will move between them to gently push hers away before digits rub slowly at her clit. she’s been getting him ready, after all, and now tony wishes to return the favor.   ❛ i love you, pepper potts. ❜   pulling his lips from hers, breathing heavy and ragged, he’ll press his forehead to hers.