Forever

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Bree takes a few steps out of the bedroom and Pietro looks over from where he stands in the kitchen.

"Môj Bože." He looks her up and down, making her smile with a tilted head.

"I don't understand what that means." She chuckles as he shakes his head with a smirk.

"It means, you're hot as Hell." He breathes a nod and she giggles while placing her hands on his cheeks. "Goddamn." He scoffs while pulling her hips in. "You just..." He licks his lips and bites his bottom one while she covers her mouth with her fingertips.

He cups her cheeks to quickly lean down to her accidently open lips, pushing his tongue right against hers. She laughs into his mouth while slowly trying to kiss smoother with a stumble backwards.

She laughs uncontrollably into his mouth while throwing her arms around his neck as he arches her back into his front. He moves his kisses to her neck and lifts her up onto the counter.

"You wouldn't mind walking around shirtless all day again, would you?" He breathlessly backs up to rest on his hands beside her and pulls his lips into his mouth as she stares at him with wide eyes and an agape smile.

"What the hell?" She slowly shakes her head and he laughs a bit. "No. I wouldn't."

"Awesome." She knocks her hat off her head and she giggles before carefully slipping off her shirt, so she doesn't mess up her hair.

"What about the bra?" She motions as he places the hat back on, because he liked that.

"What is that, a pushup bra, or is that just you?" He furrows his brows. "No, leave that on."

"Your energy..." She circles her hands and he slowly smiles. "You're so much, right now...but I don't hate it."

"It's your fault." He nods. "You're the one that came out looking like this, I'm just happy to see you." He shrugs, making her laugh a bit.

"You see my naked body everyday and a shirt gets you excited?" She chuckles as he stands up straight.

"You're just so pretty." He shakes his head and places a kiss on her cheek. "I love it." He walks away as she watches him go in disbelief.

She lays back with her hands up and he smiles and leans over her for one last long kiss before he heads to the couch, leaving her to jump down with small giggles.

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Some time later, Bree is staring at Pietro from afar as he does nothing on the couch and slowly grins to herself before skipping over to move his phone and straddle his waist.

"Are you just horney all the time?" He smiles at the seductive look on her face.

"I'm not horney all the time." She softly shakes her head with a small grin. "I'm just really attracted to you." She shrugs cutely and he chuckles adoringly while gently cupping her cheek. "And you started this when you woke me up with your tongue down my throat." She points and he hums proudly. "Now..." She climns off of him to lower down. "I want something else down my throat."

"Oh." He nods with raised brows. "Shit, be my guest, but remember, it was your fault." He points and she chuckles deeply while undoing his jeans. "You're the one that's wanted sex for the last four nights."

"Hey, now, that first night was on you." She nods sideways while pushing his shirt up to reveal his abs.

"You agreed to it." He whispers while she pulls him out of his boxers.

"Happily, might I add." She teases before slipping him in her mouth.

He smiles a bit while rubbing his cheek before he grazes his thumb against hers as she bobs her head up and down and holds him in her hand. He takes the hat off to get a better view as she begins to twist her hand and reaches to massage his sack.

He groans as he lays his head back and closes his eyes, encouraging her to move faster and suck harder.

"Fuck, Bree." He grits with furrowed brows.

She watches his large and strong hand slides across his toned abs as he goes to grip the couch, poping his veins. Her brows wrinkle with a small whimper as she takes a second to breath and pump faster before wrapping her lips around him again.

The pressure in his gut increases as the twitching begins and he looks back to her with an agape mouth and heavy breaths. The sound of his groans fills her ears and her heart before his load fills her throat.

She backs away to swallow and take a deep breath, gradually stopping her movements as he adjusts his hips and relaxes. She stands to go clean her hands and mouth before she comes back to him to clean him off as he rubs his face, catching his sensitivity by surprise.

"Hmm." He looks up at her with furrowed brows and she smiles.

"Sorry." She giggles as he grins and breathes a chuckle. "It's messy now."

"You're so perfect." He sits up to place his hand on the back of her head.

He pulls her into a single kiss and she grins a bit before walking off with a gleeful skip in her step.

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môj Bože = my God