She could definitely feel him pressed against her, could imagine how hard he was through all those layers of clothing, and it took all of her willpower to not reach for him. She loved how he could almost get off just seeing how much pleasure he was giving her, and she loved just how much he seemed to enjoy taking care of her needs. Most men weren’t so generous and attentive. The way he sweetly held her head to protect her was almost too much. She would make definite sure to make it up to him later.

Natasha certainly wasn’t one for public displays, preferring to keep her private life very private, but there was something enticing about the idea that they could get caught, though she trusted Clint enough to know that they wouldn’t

This tongue on her ear accompanied by that sexy murmur of his made her shiver and bite her lip. When he finally slipped a finger inside her and worked her fast and deep she bit down hard enough to draw blood. “So... so close,” she gasped, trembling against him. Sliding her hand from his shoulder and down his chest, she kept going lowers until she could squeeze his cock through his jeans.