[ Even if he is allowed his jokes and puns, she's going to keep them on track. Especially when she has the promise of using his tongue something better. The view brings her back to old times, as does most of their little interactions. Felicia was one of the most forward-thinking girls Peter may know, but there's always something nostalgic about looking back. Seeing the good and bad they got into together and romanticizing it, in her opinion. The mask stays on, but not because they both need it to. It was just to make things as fun and interesting as they always did between them.
Her head tilts back when he doesn't wait a single second after she readies herself. The sensation makes her sigh in relief, repressed feelings and needs all coming to fruition with the strokes of his tongue. The way his fingers work inside of her was the real dynamic duo (trio, now), making her buck up every so often when he hits a sweet spot. Be it insides or her aching nub, Felicia was making noises for him that she hadn't in some time. It wasn't like when she was on top of him – these were more airy, more desperate...
Submissive?
Congrats, it's not every time Felicia get whiney.
When he pulls back just to quip about something that makes little sense to her, fluttering eyes glare down instead, demanding he finishes her off without so much as losing himself to puns, quips, and jokes. Only he would do that with Felicia at his mercy. Tells something about the power he has over her, huh? ]
Fuck. D-Definitely missed this.
[ He knows how to give, that much is clear. Other animal themed heroes could never, but he's good to her. Good for her because it only encourages her to squirm around like the aforementioned prey for the spider, handling the increased attention to the parts he knows drives her wild. Maybe it was the curl of his fingers or the way his tongue and lips pair to her... lower set of lips – either way, she feels comfortable enough to praise him for it, give him some props. ]
Peter... right there, baby. You're still good for it – nnn, going to have to... to put your number back on speed dial for this.
[ She can joke too – even if it was the more torrid, naughty kind of jokes. ]
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[ Even if he is allowed his jokes and puns, she's going to keep them on track. Especially when she has the promise of using his tongue something better. The view brings her back to old times, as does most of their little interactions. Felicia was one of the most forward-thinking girls Peter may know, but there's always something nostalgic about looking back. Seeing the good and bad they got into together and romanticizing it, in her opinion. The mask stays on, but not because they both need it to. It was just to make things as fun and interesting as they always did between them.
Her head tilts back when he doesn't wait a single second after she readies herself. The sensation makes her sigh in relief, repressed feelings and needs all coming to fruition with the strokes of his tongue. The way his fingers work inside of her was the real dynamic duo (trio, now), making her buck up every so often when he hits a sweet spot. Be it insides or her aching nub, Felicia was making noises for him that she hadn't in some time. It wasn't like when she was on top of him – these were more airy, more desperate...
Submissive?
Congrats, it's not every time Felicia get whiney.
When he pulls back just to quip about something that makes little sense to her, fluttering eyes glare down instead, demanding he finishes her off without so much as losing himself to puns, quips, and jokes. Only he would do that with Felicia at his mercy. Tells something about the power he has over her, huh? ]
Fuck. D-Definitely missed this.
[ He knows how to give, that much is clear. Other animal themed heroes could never, but he's good to her. Good for her because it only encourages her to squirm around like the aforementioned prey for the spider, handling the increased attention to the parts he knows drives her wild. Maybe it was the curl of his fingers or the way his tongue and lips pair to her... lower set of lips – either way, she feels comfortable enough to praise him for it, give him some props. ]
Peter... right there, baby. You're still good for it – nnn, going to have to... to put your number back on speed dial for this.
[ She can joke too – even if it was the more torrid, naughty kind of jokes. ]