"Uh-uh."

Clint played along gladly when Natasha pretended to try and free herself and strengthened his hold on her, still careful to not hurt her, but now she would have to put more effort to free her wrists.

"You're all mine right now", he murmured still close to her lips, panting and writhing against the exciting feeling of her bare, full breasts against his skin.

He wanted more of that, so he took one hand off Natasha's arms, easily holding her with the other. Holding her gaze, still challenging her to balk, he reached down to massage and knead one of her breasts between strong fingers, coaxing her nipple to hardness before he leaned down and started to nibble and suck on it in earnest.

He hadn't expected much from his body after one or the other round already this night, but apparently, playing with Natasha's magnificent tits could never ever leave his hormones cold. He hummed and moaned around the tender flesh caught between his teeth and looked up at her from lust-filled eyes before he changed to the other side to taste her just as enthusiastically there.