When he arched up against her Natasha made a noise as her breasts pressed against his chest, her nipples hard and sensitive. She didn’t want to go too far, the last thing she ever wanted to do was actually hurt him, so following her bite she lay her tongue against the marks she left, lapping soothingly at his skin, proving she could be just as gentle as she could be rough.

The growl that reverberated through his chest and through hers made her shiver and she barely had time to anticipate his movements before he was sliding his fingers in and out of her, matching the rhythm already set by their hips. Every time he ground against her, his cock so obviously hard even through their clothes, she gasped as pleasure coursed through her in waves, bringing her so close to the edge.

“I want you to come with me,” she gasped between gasps and moans. “What do you need...?” With them pressed so intimately together and with her on top she didn’t have a lot of access, but she didn’t want to leave him unsatisfied, especially not when he was doing so well satisfying her.