[ He breathes out a soft moan of his own just after he hears the way she silences herself -- apparently he's doing a whole lot better on the quiet front. And god damn, that's hot, seeing the way her control wavers and nearly slips. The music is louder than earlier in the evening, sure, but not quite enough that anyone passing by wouldn't hear them -- and he'd hate for someone to send in security to get them to move it along. Total mood killer.
So Peter adjusts his grip again -- the arm between them moves to wrap around Kasumi's waist, bracing her against him, and his other hand lifts, first landing on the back of her neck as he mouths at her throat. His fingertips trail along the line of her jaw before he carefully covers her mouth with his hand, his grip firm but not heavy. Only then does he move against her again, thrusts harder and faster, wraps his arm around her tightly to bring her in as close as possible. ]
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So Peter adjusts his grip again -- the arm between them moves to wrap around Kasumi's waist, bracing her against him, and his other hand lifts, first landing on the back of her neck as he mouths at her throat. His fingertips trail along the line of her jaw before he carefully covers her mouth with his hand, his grip firm but not heavy. Only then does he move against her again, thrusts harder and faster, wraps his arm around her tightly to bring her in as close as possible. ]