"No," she said, "just worried that I'd been remiss in getting it out of you."<br/><br/>She laughed and looked down at his pants, not in the least willing to wait for him to finally get his pants off. She flicker a finger at his pants. They finished unbuckling and unzipping by themselves and proceeded to sink quickly to the floor. They were soon followed by his other clothing.<br/><br/>"Thaddeus," she said, "if you don't start fucking me in the next the seconds, I'm going to decide to remember how to do the vengeful vexes of an unsatisfied woman, that I learned when I was fourteen."<br/><br/>Suzanne looked serious but she knew that Thaddehs wouldn't take it so seriously. Still, this was one of those times when Suzanne was clearly not in the mood for foreplay. She was at times, and she loved her brother's attention to her body, but it wasn't always what she wanted, and this was one of those times. She'd always found foreplay to be more frustrating, building anticipation. She needed release, now.