She bucked and trembled against him and he held her just as steady through it all. For a moment it felt like all the pain and uncertainty of the past few days had all been a dream and that nothing in the world could touch her, nothing could bring her down from the high she was feeling from the pure pleasure that continued to wrack her body.

Her orgasm seemed to stretch out forever with Clint’s thumb still working its magic and his cock still hard and moving inside of her. It wasn’t until she’d finally leveled out and slumped against him and he had pulled her up to hold her tight against his body again that she realised with surprise that he hadn’t come with her. He had been so close she had felt sure that her release would have pushed him over as well. He was still moving his hips slowly though she no longer moved with him. Her brain was having a hard time turning back on again so she hadn’t found anything to say nor moved to help him before he voice his request.

In all honesty she probably would have given him almost anything he asked for in that moment. Nodding against him, she made herself speak as well so he would be certain, knowing he would want to hear it. “Yes,” she whispered, finally making her body cooperate and squeeze him gently.