The seductive tone of her voice made Clint shiver, all the way down where her fingers played over his back. His hips pressed into the mattress on their own accord and he moaned, licking his lips again without even realizing. He had actually been close to coming down a bit, suppress his own lust for the moment and wait for whatever Natasha wanted to do next. But all she had to do was tease him to set his body back on fire immediately.
With even more blood rushing down to his groin, his coherent speech went on holiday. He chose to just turn his head to look at Natasha, let her see the heat of arousal in his eyes, and hear the anticipation of whatever wish she had for next in his hoarse whisper.
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With even more blood rushing down to his groin, his coherent speech went on holiday. He chose to just turn his head to look at Natasha, let her see the heat of arousal in his eyes, and hear the anticipation of whatever wish she had for next in his hoarse whisper.
"Just for you, you know..."