X-Men: The Heart Of A Steel Man

Chapter 8(Book 2)

"Mhp" Nina glanced down under the covers a bit. Piotr had been sleeping helplessly, and arm over his face to cover his eyes and the covers brung down to his waist line.

Nina had been awake for a few hours, just sitting there awake. She and Piotr did make up after the cutting board incident three weeks ago. Their anniversary was today and she had been wondering if what to do. She usually would go down and make him a nice breakfast but she knew he needed more then just that after how she had been acting for the past few months.

She lifted the covers and looked down to his boxer briefs, the outline of his bludgeon showing perfectly, and knowing the way it looked to be truth-full. She had bit the nail on her thumb and sat up moving the covered off of him, leaving him unshaped and letting out his ear shattering snore. She had unbuttoned the shirt, which was Piotrs, down to her own waist line, her undergarments non existent on her body.

She had gotten between his legs and leaned over to remove his arm from his eyes allowing the reflection of the sun to hit his face. Gaining a grunt and a soft sigh.

"Piotr?" She whispered and placed her hand onto his chest.
"Mm" he muffled out and shifted his head. Nina bit the corner of her bottom lip and slid her hand down further saying his name louder. Still no satisfied response. She clenched her jaw.

Twisting her mouth she slammed her hand down onto his junk causing him to shoot up.
"Okay okay I'm awake fuck!" He yelled out by stopped moving once he saw the sight in front of him. He was slightly speechless, but only due to her grip onto his ____.

She let go of him and wrapped her arms around his neck, sliding her body up and setting herself on top of him. A quick grunt escaping his mouth and his hands sliding up her thighs.
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He was going to ask the occasion but her lips came into contact with his, her hips grinding against the large fabric of his briefs, going slow so she didn't hurt herself in the process. Her own moan escaping her mouth and going into his.

His bulge was pulsing against her body, they had both felt it and Piotr had lifted his wife up just a little bit, her chest in contact with hers. He would usually just be sleepy but considering what had been happening in the past few minutes he was wide awake and was ready to get with his wife. But one thing confused him, why the sudden tension?

His lips traveled down to he middle of her chest, his hand palming her left breast feeling it stiffen up in his palm, a soft inhale coming from her. His hand had traveled down her stomach on down to her clit and further down and unexpectedly shoving his middle and ring finger into her causing her to yelp just a bit.

"Mm? Something wrong?" He had purred into her chest. He moved his fingers slow and around until he felt comfortable with going in and out of her body. She was giving off shivers of pleasure, it always feeling like the first time to him and vise versa.

"No..." she messed out in a whisper, her hands raking through his fuzzy hair. She had been hoping to please him but as a person can see it had gotten turned around. She just hoped he knew why.

"Gotta speak up" he teased and pressed her body down onto his fingers, feeling his hand moisten up from her body. He had felt satisfied with himself and shoved his down to his briefs and pulled them off. His groin has sprung up and hit her making her flinch, she had felt her back side grind against him and she made an attempt to grab hold but Piotr snatched her hand before she could each and pinned her down.