Natasha's little pun earned her a loving pinch of her ass, then Clint was right back to caressing her warm, firm flesh, going with her movements. Occasionally he kept her pressed closed for a few seconds, when she found that one perfect angle that had her shiver and moan in his arms.
"Good plan. I might have one or the other idea for that..."
The next feather light bite hit Natasha's chin, just a quick nip for adrenaline measures, before his lips and tongue got busy again, making their way down from her chin to her neck. Thorough, methodical touches of tenderness and desire, aimed to wind her up just as much as his words, when he finally withdrew again to look her in the eye. To watch her feel all this pleasure his body was giving her and show her how much it turned him on in return.
"I think I want you flat on your back tonight, right by the edge of the bed, with your knees bent... Want you to hold yourself open and ready for me while I take you..."
His hand slowly wandered down her thigh to emphasize his words, rough between quick pants and moans mixing in, both from the picture on his mind and Natasha's body doing its magic on his.
It was enough to make him hide his face against her skin again, trying hard to keep the noise from his lips down. Or they'd probably hear them even up in their valley soon. Natasha, though, was always allowed to hear those. He sure didn't hold back when his lips went back to her ear for another filthy promise.
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Date: 2014-04-21 10:35 am (UTC)From:"Good plan. I might have one or the other idea for that..."
The next feather light bite hit Natasha's chin, just a quick nip for adrenaline measures, before his lips and tongue got busy again, making their way down from her chin to her neck. Thorough, methodical touches of tenderness and desire, aimed to wind her up just as much as his words, when he finally withdrew again to look her in the eye. To watch her feel all this pleasure his body was giving her and show her how much it turned him on in return.
"I think I want you flat on your back tonight, right by the edge of the bed, with your knees bent... Want you to hold yourself open and ready for me while I take you..."
His hand slowly wandered down her thigh to emphasize his words, rough between quick pants and moans mixing in, both from the picture on his mind and Natasha's body doing its magic on his.
It was enough to make him hide his face against her skin again, trying hard to keep the noise from his lips down. Or they'd probably hear them even up in their valley soon. Natasha, though, was always allowed to hear those. He sure didn't hold back when his lips went back to her ear for another filthy promise.
"Gonna make you come so hard, beautiful..."