"You keep doing that, I can't promise coherent answers."
Clint groaned against her neck, his body trembling against hers when she started to work him just like she knew it would drive him crazy in no time. His hand on her ass, while still keeping her panties out of the way, grabbed her sensitive flesh tightly without directing her, one fingertip playing down the narrow cleft to stimulate one or the other highly sensitive place. Being inside her hot softness was heaven any other day, but when she started using her muscles on him, the violent racing of his heart, that pressure building inside felt like his body was about to explode in the best of ways.
He was thankful for the distraction of keeping them afloat, really, of working against the tide to not get too close to the beach and risk anyone catching them. The slight burning in his thigh muscles was perfect to focus on, and just enjoy this beloved intimate feeling of their warm wet bodies pressing into each other.
"You feel so fucking great."
Somehow he managed to tear his mouth away from Natasha's neck to look at her from lust darkened eyes. Part of him still had trouble believing, they were actually doing this, right here, in the bright sunlight, with the peacefulness of the waves washing around them. It was nothing short of perfect, and he already made a mental note to get them to this boat ride to a lonely beach soon, where they wouldn't have to worry about audience.
For now he was perfectly satisfied with where he was, with the hottest woman in the world grinding down on his rock hard cock and the weightless surroundings carrying them away without pressure.
"Love it so much when you ride me, beautiful. Love to watch you, and how wet you get for me..."
Another aroused little bite on her lower lip left the skin sensitive before he soothed the spot with the tip of his tongue, savoring the taste of salt on her.
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Clint groaned against her neck, his body trembling against hers when she started to work him just like she knew it would drive him crazy in no time. His hand on her ass, while still keeping her panties out of the way, grabbed her sensitive flesh tightly without directing her, one fingertip playing down the narrow cleft to stimulate one or the other highly sensitive place. Being inside her hot softness was heaven any other day, but when she started using her muscles on him, the violent racing of his heart, that pressure building inside felt like his body was about to explode in the best of ways.
He was thankful for the distraction of keeping them afloat, really, of working against the tide to not get too close to the beach and risk anyone catching them. The slight burning in his thigh muscles was perfect to focus on, and just enjoy this beloved intimate feeling of their warm wet bodies pressing into each other.
"You feel so fucking great."
Somehow he managed to tear his mouth away from Natasha's neck to look at her from lust darkened eyes. Part of him still had trouble believing, they were actually doing this, right here, in the bright sunlight, with the peacefulness of the waves washing around them. It was nothing short of perfect, and he already made a mental note to get them to this boat ride to a lonely beach soon, where they wouldn't have to worry about audience.
For now he was perfectly satisfied with where he was, with the hottest woman in the world grinding down on his rock hard cock and the weightless surroundings carrying them away without pressure.
"Love it so much when you ride me, beautiful. Love to watch you, and how wet you get for me..."
Another aroused little bite on her lower lip left the skin sensitive before he soothed the spot with the tip of his tongue, savoring the taste of salt on her.