Peter's mouth hung slightly open as he watched her, and caught a glimpse of her tattoo.  "That is very well done.  Beautiful."  His gaze drifted to the curve of her hips as she seemed to pose playfully for him, but her eyes caught his quickly and drew them upward.  He could feel intensity between them, and it drew him closer as she spoke.<br/><br/>"What are you going to do to this butterfly?" she asked, and giggled.<br/><br/>Peter licked his lips, still unable to break away from her eyes.  "I'm going to do what any pirate would do with such a treasure."  Grinning madly, he reached out to rest his hands on her hips.  "I'm going to take you and make you mine."  He attacked quickly, pulling her into him by her waist and ravishing her mouth with his.  Pressing forward, he backed her up against the bed and began to grind his hips against her, growling meanly.  The kiss was intense, but he broke it off quickly to move to her neck and suckle on her soft skin once more.