[ Lips and teeth and tongue – she kisses Peter with every ounce of herself that she has. Because that's what it is: a piece of herself that she's sharing with him, wholeheartedly and genuinely. No one else has seen her like this, truly; no one has been on the receiving end of Gamora's passion and want that wasn't purely performative. This, with Peter? None of it is for show. She wants all of him, and she wants him to have her.
... Maybe not all of her, yet. Maybe that's still too overwhelming, but—
She wants him still to have her.
It's so hot experiencing him like this, and she loves every hitch in his breathing, every curse and tense of his muscles, his fingers on her skin as he loses control. So close—
And he comes crying her name, and she loves it.
She feels him pulsing in her grip, cum splashing over her fingers and her wrist, only to mingle with the water, leaving their skin with barely a trace left behind. She doesn't keep stroking him, doesn't want to overwhelm him or cause any undue pain with however oversensitive he might be, and instead, she winds her arms around his back, holding him close and letting him shiver through the aftermath.
Her lips brush slowly over his shoulder, turning to nuzzle at his soaked hair. ]
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... Maybe not all of her, yet. Maybe that's still too overwhelming, but—
She wants him still to have her.
It's so hot experiencing him like this, and she loves every hitch in his breathing, every curse and tense of his muscles, his fingers on her skin as he loses control. So close—
And he comes crying her name, and she loves it.
She feels him pulsing in her grip, cum splashing over her fingers and her wrist, only to mingle with the water, leaving their skin with barely a trace left behind. She doesn't keep stroking him, doesn't want to overwhelm him or cause any undue pain with however oversensitive he might be, and instead, she winds her arms around his back, holding him close and letting him shiver through the aftermath.
Her lips brush slowly over his shoulder, turning to nuzzle at his soaked hair. ]
I suppose now we can actually shower.