Peter's lips worked slowly over Peggy's, with a wanton passion behind them as he savored her kiss, then slowly drew his lips away. Kissing along her chin, and down over her neck while he continued to move with her, groaning at her arching back and rather just drawing into the feeling of the woman beneath him. She was incredible, and she felt incredible.
"Your body feels amazing, Peggy... I love everything about it," He drew his lips down lower, and longingly drew his tongue down in a long, trailing movement until he neared her breasts. Circling her nipple with his tongue, slowly sucking it softly into his lips, matching the gentle, yet firm thrusts into her.