Winter's solace

Deprived (smut)

Parker family apartment:

Three months had passed. Peter was sleeping in Alyssa's bed like he did most nights. MJ had needed space, feeling more constricted than normal. She didn't like having him in the bed with her most of the time. The early days of pregnancy had been hard on her. Alyssa crawled into bed and slowly slid her hand up Peter chest. He reacted in a way she hadn't seen him react to it before. His back lifted from the bed and he took a sharp breath.

  "Alyssa." He gasped.

His eyes shot open and he gave her a needy look.

"Something wrong?" She asked. 

Of course something was wrong. They'd both been so focused on MJ, they hadn't had sex in three months. He sighed as she traced his abs with her fingers.

  "Baby." He whispered

   "Peter." She said seductively

Her voice sent him to cloud nine. He rolled her onto her back and pushed up her night gown. The same one she'd been wearing the night he came home. She moaned as his fingers entered her.

   "Peter." She moaned.

He smiled as she pushed herself down onto his hand. He pumped quickly, relishing in her gasps and moans. Her fingers snaked up into his hair and she gripped tightly. He hissed in pleasure.

  "Peter." She moaned "More."

He wasted no time, removing his fingers and working his pants off. She grabbed him, gently stroking.  He shuddered, grabbing her wrists and pinning them above her head. He grabbed the scarf she left hanging on her headboard and tied her hands to the bars of her bed with it. She tugged on her binds as he slowly entered her.

  "Babygirl." He sighed as he entered her.

     She bucked her hips and he grabbed the headboard, thrusting deeply. She suppressed a scream, arching her back.

  "Peter." She moaned loudly

He did it again. Over and over, watching her writhe under him, tugging at her binds. She was begging to be freed.

"Fuck! Peter please." She whined as he brought her closer to her edge.

  "Peter." She moaned repeatedly.

He got concerned as she desperately pulled at the tight binds and released her. Her hands flew to his back, scratching as her moans grew loud and careless.

    "MJ is sleeping." He reminded her breathlessly.

She flipped him onto his back and started to ride him, much to his pleasure.

"Baby." He moaned

He caressed her body as she sat straight up, riding him into oblivion.

  "Peter." She moaned as she reached her peak.

Peter thrusted upward and her mind went blank. She threw her head back, letting out a silent scream as she came around him. On instinct, he flipped her onto her back and pounded into her. He lift her hips to go deeper and her nails scraped down his back. His vision went black and he came, thrusting slowly as he did so.

Alyssa moaned as he pulled out, a sleepy smile crossing her face. He kissed her wrists before moving to her face.

  "I love you." He said repeatedly

"I love you too." She said quietly as she started to drift off to sleep.

He held her close, drifting off with her in his arms.