"Of course you could resist, but you choose not to," Wanda quipped back, aiding Hawke in wrapping her leg around his waist. She could feel his head teasing her entrance. Wanda bit her lower lip as he stopped teasing her and finally slid inside of her. Her walls stretched by his member. Her eyes fell shut for a brief moment, taking in the sensation of being whole with him, feeling him thrust in and out of her. He was thoughtful enough to take it slow in the beginning, letting her get adjusted to him before they went at it.

"Hawke.." his name fell from her lips like a prayer, her nails digging into his back as he picked up the pace. Wanda moved with him, guiding his length back inside of her each time he moved. A moan slipped past her lips, enjoying the pleasure of their union. One hand moved up to his hair, taking hold of it and tried to bring his head down to claim his lips.

A new nickname for me? I thought was 'Darling' was fine... The thought was projected into Hawke's mind as Wanda was too busy kissing him to say such words. It's not that she minded the endearment, it made her heart flutter, but it caught her off guard.