It's true that control used to be very important to him. Still is, in some instances. But since then he's learned the power of trust, and trusting Pepper has never led him astray. He doesn't think this moment would be as special to him now if she weren't directing it; if it weren't all perfectly constructed with her in mind. It helps that there's nothing comparable in this instance to any other woman he's ever been with, a pristine new experience.
"Fuck." The way she grinds down into him with her nails biting into his shoulders is almost too much, suddenly, his head lolling back and his fingers skimming down her sides to just hold on. He loves the way his name sounds in her rising voice, and the way she uses each plane of his body to amp up the pleasure for herself (as a byproduct him, too.) He can't fully prevent the animal instinct to grind back up against her, losing his vision completely as just this threatens to take him over the edge. "Don't stop..."
Trying to climb through the haze of pleasure back into his body, Tony's hand rises once more to squeeze her chest, realizing he's slacking on his promise to do as she pleases. His other hand skims down her trim belly and joins up with the connection of their bodies, drawing in a shuddering breath as the reality of it bombards him all over again. His first two fingers rub over her clit to facilitate her to move up and down again without losing the stimulation his pelvis had been providing.
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Date: 2016-10-18 04:18 pm (UTC)"Fuck." The way she grinds down into him with her nails biting into his shoulders is almost too much, suddenly, his head lolling back and his fingers skimming down her sides to just hold on. He loves the way his name sounds in her rising voice, and the way she uses each plane of his body to amp up the pleasure for herself (as a byproduct him, too.) He can't fully prevent the animal instinct to grind back up against her, losing his vision completely as just this threatens to take him over the edge. "Don't stop..."
Trying to climb through the haze of pleasure back into his body, Tony's hand rises once more to squeeze her chest, realizing he's slacking on his promise to do as she pleases. His other hand skims down her trim belly and joins up with the connection of their bodies, drawing in a shuddering breath as the reality of it bombards him all over again. His first two fingers rub over her clit to facilitate her to move up and down again without losing the stimulation his pelvis had been providing.