Though making Natasha wait or hear her ask for that release just so close within reach certainly hadn't been his intention - well, not this time - Clint couldn't deny how much he loved that desperately turned on, rough tone in her voice. Or how she looked when she was threading on that narrow edge before letting go, with her skin flushed from head to toe, that certain glance in her eyes, her pupils blown wide with lust.
She was everything he could ever have wished for and never had imagined to be with one day, in every part of their lives, and in bed it was no different. She was a goddamn dream come true. The way she laid there before him, offering herself, her nipples hard and red, her body shivering and writhing against his, and so hot for him that every of his quick, deep thrusts was a wet, erotic sound mixing into both their moans... She definitely wouldn't have needed to ask, ever, for him to make her feel good. To fly away with him into these spheres of heavy dizziness, delicious heat in their veins erasing every thought, and that demanding, overwhelming pulse inside being the biggest and best worry on their minds.
Right now it was just as overwhelming for him as for her, so he didn't even try to hold back - and was pretty sure, he couldn't have, anyway - but leaned down to answer her whisper with a kiss, messy and breathless. Their tongues wrestled for claiming their partner's mouth until they both panted for air, and the feeling of her lush curves, her silky sweat-stained skin pressed against his, nearly left him losing control at once.
With a strained grunt, he straightened back up to rest his weight more on his thighs again forgather proper leverage and put the rest of his energy to good use. Every hard, long thrust hit exactly where he knew, Natasha needed it and in between, he kept on pulling out of her nearly all the way, just to bury himself inside her again. Just to enjoy that wonderful feeling of her hot, slick flesh enveloping him, all but pulling him in to have them connect in this most intimate way of deepest trust and familiarity.
Only a few moments he gave himself to find back at least a hint of control, then he moved away his hand from her breasts to bring it between their bodies and find her nicely swollen clit with his thumb, rubbing it tightly, nearly harshly to give her that last needed push.
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She was everything he could ever have wished for and never had imagined to be with one day, in every part of their lives, and in bed it was no different. She was a goddamn dream come true. The way she laid there before him, offering herself, her nipples hard and red, her body shivering and writhing against his, and so hot for him that every of his quick, deep thrusts was a wet, erotic sound mixing into both their moans... She definitely wouldn't have needed to ask, ever, for him to make her feel good. To fly away with him into these spheres of heavy dizziness, delicious heat in their veins erasing every thought, and that demanding, overwhelming pulse inside being the biggest and best worry on their minds.
Right now it was just as overwhelming for him as for her, so he didn't even try to hold back - and was pretty sure, he couldn't have, anyway - but leaned down to answer her whisper with a kiss, messy and breathless. Their tongues wrestled for claiming their partner's mouth until they both panted for air, and the feeling of her lush curves, her silky sweat-stained skin pressed against his, nearly left him losing control at once.
With a strained grunt, he straightened back up to rest his weight more on his thighs again forgather proper leverage and put the rest of his energy to good use. Every hard, long thrust hit exactly where he knew, Natasha needed it and in between, he kept on pulling out of her nearly all the way, just to bury himself inside her again. Just to enjoy that wonderful feeling of her hot, slick flesh enveloping him, all but pulling him in to have them connect in this most intimate way of deepest trust and familiarity.
Only a few moments he gave himself to find back at least a hint of control, then he moved away his hand from her breasts to bring it between their bodies and find her nicely swollen clit with his thumb, rubbing it tightly, nearly harshly to give her that last needed push.