Katherine Anne "Kitty" Pryde || Marvel || 616 (phased) wrote in crownplazaic,
Had Kitty known things would end up like this, she would have challenged John much sooner than she had.
Shadowcat usually relied on her athleticism to help when indulging like this, but knowing she didn't have to worry about being dropped freed up her mind for other things. Meaning Kitty could focus entirely on the ecstasy while also muting herself as much as possible.
A quick gasp of air, nails scraping down the back of his neck. "Good question..." Kitty moaned out against his ear. The longer this went on, the tougher it was for her to keep herself from getting louder. Biting down on his shoulder when he sped up, she began to suck on his skin in an effort to keep her mind occupied and also muffle her whimpers.
If he kept this up Kitty was going to lose control far quicker than she wanted to. Much as she wanted to make him work for it, Kitty couldn't help how much she needed this. Opening her mouth to respond to him, she felt her inner muscles tighten around him as though she was trying to milk him dry. There was no helping it, the building pressure of the orgasm was too powerful for her to fight against.