That was something she didn't need to tell him twice. After the slightly rushed beginning, she had gotten used to the hectic act by now, softly, relaxed engulfing him. Save for these little wicked games of her muscles of course, that had him moan and tremble, everytime he withdrew from her just to enter her up to the hilt again.
The lose rhythm picked up even more speed, his hips now transferring all that strength that lifelong training had left in his legs, into his hard pounds, and with every of these movements he was very careful to hit that one spot deep inside just right.
It would have been difficult to keep it together in such an intensive game on a normal day already, but with Natasha's flushed, highly pleasured face so beautifully displayed right in front of his eyes... He actually had trouble not finishing this before she could reach the peak of this pleasure. In sight yet, judging from her blown pupils and the way her muscles spasmed around him more frequently... but not quite yet.
He tried to match the idle movement on his fingertips with his thrusts, finding her clit swollen and tender to his gentle rubs, so he could actually manage to pinch it softly between thumb and forefinger. Seeking to hear even more of these beautiful moans that she could hardly contain, see her lose control even more in her sweat covered face.
The familiar heat coiled hard in his lower body again and this time he didn't stop, just let it wash over him while he kept on caressing her and doing his best to muffle the sound from his lips with his own improvised gag... But fuck, that was anything but easy, with the mark of her teeth she had left still burning on his skin, the sweetest pain imaginable, and her hot wetness clamping down on him so tightly.
He threw his head back, groaning loudly between his teeth and pinched that little sensitive nub between his fingertips again, just hard enough to match his thrusts, while he felt his orgasm build quickly inside, searing hot and unstoppable.
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The lose rhythm picked up even more speed, his hips now transferring all that strength that lifelong training had left in his legs, into his hard pounds, and with every of these movements he was very careful to hit that one spot deep inside just right.
It would have been difficult to keep it together in such an intensive game on a normal day already, but with Natasha's flushed, highly pleasured face so beautifully displayed right in front of his eyes... He actually had trouble not finishing this before she could reach the peak of this pleasure. In sight yet, judging from her blown pupils and the way her muscles spasmed around him more frequently... but not quite yet.
He tried to match the idle movement on his fingertips with his thrusts, finding her clit swollen and tender to his gentle rubs, so he could actually manage to pinch it softly between thumb and forefinger. Seeking to hear even more of these beautiful moans that she could hardly contain, see her lose control even more in her sweat covered face.
The familiar heat coiled hard in his lower body again and this time he didn't stop, just let it wash over him while he kept on caressing her and doing his best to muffle the sound from his lips with his own improvised gag... But fuck, that was anything but easy, with the mark of her teeth she had left still burning on his skin, the sweetest pain imaginable, and her hot wetness clamping down on him so tightly.
He threw his head back, groaning loudly between his teeth and pinched that little sensitive nub between his fingertips again, just hard enough to match his thrusts, while he felt his orgasm build quickly inside, searing hot and unstoppable.