Natasha’s expression softened at his words, how completely caring and simply wonderful he was. It didn’t matter how bad he wanted her he was always very careful to make sure she wanted him just as bad, always so worried about pushing her, about making her do something she wasn’t really up for. He really was the most amazing man she had ever met.

She really did love him, and right now her heart actually ached a little with the strength of that feeling. Kissing him slowly, deeply, she hoped he could feel it too.

Breaking the kiss, when she looked at him again she had managed to get her emotions under control and gave him a look that was positively devilish.

“Then I want you to bury that gorgeous face of yours between my legs and... what was it you said earlier? Eat me alive?”