Clint's back arched slightly under the new, even more intensive touch of her teeth, the new additional rush of adrenaline whipping his blood faster through his veins. It was just the perfect thrill, not enough to really injure. Which was probably better, considering, a person with a strong jaw could kill you with one bite. He didn't necessarily need to find out if Natasha had that certain skill in her wide range of specialties. But just the thought, that little flattering of his nerves, just seemed to make his skin even more sensitive to her administrations, and he gladly let her play, biting his lip hard while his forehead pressed against the cool surface. She was just too good with finding out in record time what did it best for him.
Her aroused plea made it through the dazed state of lust in his head anyway and was answered with something more of a growl than a moan.
"Whatever you want, beautiful..."
Very slowly, teasingly, he draw his hand back just to thrust his fingers back into her immediately. Again he tried to time the motion with the point when the fluid motion of their hips working into each other, had her clit pressed right against his raging erection. He hardly gave her time to breathe before he repeated the motion, easily sliding in and out of her wetness, playing her body with both his fingers and the steady rhythm of thrusts against her.
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Clint's back arched slightly under the new, even more intensive touch of her teeth, the new additional rush of adrenaline whipping his blood faster through his veins. It was just the perfect thrill, not enough to really injure. Which was probably better, considering, a person with a strong jaw could kill you with one bite. He didn't necessarily need to find out if Natasha had that certain skill in her wide range of specialties.
But just the thought, that little flattering of his nerves, just seemed to make his skin even more sensitive to her administrations, and he gladly let her play, biting his lip hard while his forehead pressed against the cool surface. She was just too good with finding out in record time what did it best for him.
Her aroused plea made it through the dazed state of lust in his head anyway and was answered with something more of a growl than a moan.
"Whatever you want, beautiful..."
Very slowly, teasingly, he draw his hand back just to thrust his fingers back into her immediately. Again he tried to time the motion with the point when the fluid motion of their hips working into each other, had her clit pressed right against his raging erection. He hardly gave her time to breathe before he repeated the motion, easily sliding in and out of her wetness, playing her body with both his fingers and the steady rhythm of thrusts against her.