Stinson smiles at her as he sees the change in her demeanour. She liked to pretend that she would go on top for his benefit, but Stinson always saw the way she got even more turned on like this. When she vocalises her approval, he smiles, allowing his hands to move up her sides and onto her breasts as she throws her head back. "Holy shit, you're so hot, babe," he moans at her. The two of them were almost psychic in the bedroom - always so in touch with each other, so he was happy to take whatever she would give him, knowing he was likely to come hard at the end of it. When she leaned down, Stinson thought she was going to kiss him, so he lifted his head a little, only for her to then pin him down by the hands, an action that made him twitch a little inside her, which, along with her grinding, sent pleasure coursing through him. He felt like she was really trying to beat him in the race to make the other come first, their own little mischievous game, but he was determined to last, and he starts to thrust upwards to meet her grinding, gasping at the feeling. As she sucks his neck, he closes his eyes. "B...Bianca....oh fuck...fuck," he repeats. "You're amazing."

The one thing about being with the same person so much was learning the way they moved, so when Bianca throws her head back, Stinson knows Bianca is about to come. He watches her as she tries to hold it in, bringing his fingertips down to tease the insides of her thighs and give her even more pleasure. He feels her tightening a bit and knows he isn't far away either as he thrusts harder again to push her over the edge. "Come on babe, you don't mean that," he teases. Go on...come for me," he smiles up at her, pulling her down onto him again. Their moans started to get more in unison. It seemed like they were going to go over the edge at the same time, their groans getting louder and their breathing quicker. When she puts his hands on her chest, he feels himself start to get to the edge of coming, and he lifts his hips as he squeezes her breasts gently. He stares at how sexy and amazing she looked, trying to hold out until she comes with him, but he was having a difficult time holding it in as his legs start to quiver and move a little. Then, all of a sudden, she gets a little tighter inside, squeezing him just a little. "Oh...shit," he gasps, closing his eyes. "Bianca, shit I'm coming," he calls out as he thrusts his hips up faster and faster, causing him to come inside her, loving the sensation as the pair were so in sync that they came almost exactly at the same time, sending Stinson into the most pleasurable orgasm of his life.

When Bianca collapses on him, Stinson smiles and kisses the top of her head, totally out of breath and exhausted from their combined efforts. "I agree. I think we lost all inhibitions knowing we had the house to ourselves," he says with a smirk. When she moves over, he puts his arms around her and kisses her shoulder almost in thanks for the unbelievable experience they both just had. Of all the girls he ever slept with, Bianca was the one who was different, the one who made his heart race fastest and made him come like no one else could. She was definitely the only girl he ever wanted to be with. As they cuddled up, he looks over at her with a big grin. "Not nearly as incredible as you, beautiful. That was beyond amazing. I never felt like that in my whole life." he smiles and gently kisses her. "I love you, B," he says as he stares into her eyes.

Stinson smirks and leans over to rest his head against her shoulder, loving how warm it still felt against the skin of his forehead. When she says she loves him, he smiles and plays with her hair, totally content to be here with her. "I'm glad you're happy, B," he says with a little kiss. "My family? I haven't really told them yet. I was trying to settle in here first, you know. MAybe I should call them," he laughs. In truth, he had totally forgotten, almost lost in his new life.

Stinson smiles when the covers are pulled over them, letting him cuddle up closer to her. It was how he could tell that he loved her, that he loved just cuddling with her after sex. He just loved being around her. "Yeah, I'll tell them," he says with a little chuckle. "I think I owe that to the woman I love, you know? You shouldn't be a secret, you are my girlfriend and I love you. You're not something to hide." He laughs when she asks if his family are crazy. "No, they aren't crazy at all, babe. Honestly I just forgot what with all the moving in here and everything, you know?"

Stinson shakes his head. "No I would rather just shock them to the core. Like turn up with you and Luca and be all 'ma, dad, this is my girlfriend and my one year old kid. Oops...forget to mention them," he jokes. When she lays on him, he smiles and brings his arms around her again. He smiles as she lowers her hands and he closes his eyes. "Another round? You're insatiable...and I love it," he chuckles, kissing her. As he feels her hands tease him, he grins at her. "You know what you're gonna do to me...I'm gonna end up hard again and then I'm gonna need to screw you all over again," he smirks, kissing her and squeezing her butt. "Not that I would complain, mind." He mocks biting her neck and chuckles. Stinson loved how sexual they were. They always had been, and they had a unique ability to just get lost for hours in the enjoyment of each others bodies.

Stinson shakes his head. "I think they are far more likely to just stand there open mouthed and then welcome you into the family. Don't worry, I'll be the one who gets shit for not telling them about you," he says with a little laugh. "That's true," Stinson muses. "We might as well have all the sex now while we can get peace to do it without someone calling us from the other room. When she squeals, Stinson laughs and pats her butt with his hand. It was fun how laid back the two were when it came to being sexy. When she mentions trying something new, he lets out a purr and looks up. "Hmmmm, new? Like what? We could always try bending you over something?" he chuckles. "No butt fun, I promise, all just vagina," he chuckles, remembering the disaster last time he had tried to go for the alternative.

Stinson Smirks. "Very true, babe. This is very true. Three days to work out all of our frustrations on each other. Hey I might not put my clothes on at all for those days." He laughs and shakes his head at her. "Oh really? You are a frigging sexual deviant, Moretti," he teases. "Not that I'll complain of course." he kisses her back and smirks at her suggestion. "Oh really? And what location were you thinking, dirty girl?" he asks, obviously intrigued.

Stinson laughs. "You could hop up on the washing machine....turn it on...and then you would know vibrations," he says with a laugh. "How about the kitchen actually? Sounds fun. I'm sure there's a lot of surfaces in there that we could.....discover," he adds with a little wink. When she mentions all of the other places, he smirks a little and nods. "Hey, why not try them all? Fuck, I'm sure I've got enough going on down there to fill you a few more times at least," he teases kissing her and sitting up so he's almost carrying her with her legs around his waist.

Stinson Smirks at her. "As long as it's my dick and not the washing machine that gives more pleasure to you...I don't mind," he laughs, imagining Bianca loving the experience of taking their love to other places in the apartment. She had always been adventurous in the bedroom. "They don't call me captain Romantic for nothing, B," Stinson says. When they are sitting up, almost closer than ever and kissing each others necks, he laughs at her comment about him getting hard. She was right though. He decides to tease her, shifting his hips to allow it to brush right along her length without penetrating and going inside her. "Bet you like it more now," he teases, nibbling on her ear.