Natasha always felt mind-blowing tight around him, even without trying, and when she used her muscles then to drive him mad, it felt like his brains were exploding right along with his body. His hand on her ass tightened its grip when she sank down on him again, molding around him until he was all sheathed in her perfect wet heat. His breath came from his lips in quick, aroused pants until his mouth felt too dry to even wet his lips, let alone speak. She looked so fucking hot, her hips pressed flush against his while he could feel her strong muscles work his impossibly hard cock, her juices glistening all over his skin. She was just as turned on as he was, her sweet clit engorged and just waiting for his fingertips to rub and pinch until she was shaking with lust.
They still weren't in a hurry, the mood was more playful than anything else. After their former passionate encounters it was easier for Clint to hold himself back from just thrusting up into her until they both fell apart. Later. Right now this was all about driving her crazy.
An idea bloomed on his mind, dark and delicious, already existing since that massage before. It didn't hurt that the bottle of oil was still in easy reach. He let go off her butt just long enough to reach out and get it, pouring a little on his hand in spite of the trembling in his body. He could never be too sexed up to not work properly with his hands, and he planned to make use of that.
Soon enough he was back grabbing her firm, round cheeks and the other hand joined quickly, giving up on the other teasing game for the moment. He made sure to give her a good, tight massage, oiling up her skin and turning her on even more, before his slick fingertips gently dipped into the crease of her ass. Slowly enough for her to stop him anytime he started to circle her puckered entrance, coating her sensitive skin with oil without doing anything else for the moment.
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Date: 2014-10-11 08:41 am (UTC)From:They still weren't in a hurry, the mood was more playful than anything else. After their former passionate encounters it was easier for Clint to hold himself back from just thrusting up into her until they both fell apart. Later. Right now this was all about driving her crazy.
An idea bloomed on his mind, dark and delicious, already existing since that massage before. It didn't hurt that the bottle of oil was still in easy reach. He let go off her butt just long enough to reach out and get it, pouring a little on his hand in spite of the trembling in his body. He could never be too sexed up to not work properly with his hands, and he planned to make use of that.
Soon enough he was back grabbing her firm, round cheeks and the other hand joined quickly, giving up on the other teasing game for the moment. He made sure to give her a good, tight massage, oiling up her skin and turning her on even more, before his slick fingertips gently dipped into the crease of her ass. Slowly enough for her to stop him anytime he started to circle her puckered entrance, coating her sensitive skin with oil without doing anything else for the moment.