When she had finished her task Clint let his hands roam a little more earnestly, and Natasha couldn’t help but let out a little sound when he gently squeezed one of her breasts. Her nipples were hard from the cold fridge air and they felt overly sensitive to his touch.
She practically giggled when he walked them backwards a few steps so he could shut the door. Barely a blink of an eye later she was sitting on the counter, her legs around his waist and his arms holding her close while he kissed her. It felt like breathing, like surfacing from the water and taking that first sweet gasp of air after being deprived of it for too long.
“Keep that up and we’ll never make it to the beach,” she said, continuing to hold him close and catching her breath against his lips. Part of her was certainly tempted to throw the idea out the window and have her way with him right then and there, but the sand and surf was calling, and putting it off a few more hours would only heighten the desire, right? Still, she was feeling a little clingy and it was awfully hard to let him go.
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Date: 2014-04-06 06:33 pm (UTC)From:She practically giggled when he walked them backwards a few steps so he could shut the door. Barely a blink of an eye later she was sitting on the counter, her legs around his waist and his arms holding her close while he kissed her. It felt like breathing, like surfacing from the water and taking that first sweet gasp of air after being deprived of it for too long.
“Keep that up and we’ll never make it to the beach,” she said, continuing to hold him close and catching her breath against his lips. Part of her was certainly tempted to throw the idea out the window and have her way with him right then and there, but the sand and surf was calling, and putting it off a few more hours would only heighten the desire, right? Still, she was feeling a little clingy and it was awfully hard to let him go.