She felt him shudder and smirked to herself. This hadn’t been her intention at all earlier in the day. She had intended to show off one of the little ‘outfits’ she had purchased just for him, then have him pin her to the bed and fuck her senseless, but now... well, there was nothing saying they couldn’t do both, right?

He listened well, though of course he had to play his game as well, not that Natasha minded one bit. If fact she ground herself against his leg for a moment, closing her eyes at the sensation before continuing her task. Pulling his shirt off over his head, she ran her hands along his arms, feeling his muscles twitch and flex. She had never seen a more appetizing pair of arms in her life, muscular and veiny but not too much. Standing on her tip toes, she kissed along his shoulder to one perfect bicep. “Mm, I can tell,” she said, dragging her tongue along his arm before biting down on his skin, not enough to break through but definitely more than the usual playful nips. She didn’t want to mark him up too badly, though. Unfortunately here, in this climate, it wouldn’t be as easy to hide them.