Peggy reaches to cup his neck, her nails long enough to scratch and scar him, score him like she's intending to leave a mark on Steve that he's never going to forget. Hips rocking up to try and coax him deeper, she knows that he's saying things to make her pleased, but it's working.
"We can find a proper place," she insists, breath hitching. "Somewhere with thicker...w-walls!"
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Date: 2018-06-06 12:50 am (UTC)"We can find a proper place," she insists, breath hitching. "Somewhere with thicker...w-walls!"