And just like that she had him laughing again, when an hour ago he had been in the mood for killing someone. For that alone she deserved all his attention right now, in this sweet, strangely erotic little intercourse, before essentials like getting something to eat and packing would be waiting.

"Good thing there's no one to watch here, then", Clint grinned. "Because you know, you do make me feel like a teenager..."

His fingers finally slipped under her panties and further between her legs, which left the tight seams just dig tighter against her center. Softly, he explored the sensitive skin of her firm cheeks, making his way lower without hurry to meet her growing wetness.

Leaning in closer to her ear, his voice soon turned from amused to a breathless promise again.

"And I didn't plan on standing up again before I've made you come..."