Clint totally meant to tease her back but his voice betrayed him, rough with desire of seeing her getting caught up in the game more and more.
Natasha was so goddamn sexy in her absolute confidence and lust, he could feel himself growing hard just from watching her. Her cheeks lightly colored, this darkened look in her eyes inviting him to get moving... It was out of question for him who really was in charge here, and he happily submitted.
With his face so close to her body now, her warmth and the familiarity of her smell welcomed him, drawing another moan from his lips. He had to try hard and not just roughly push all that fabric aside and away. Instead he caught the hem of her underwear between his teeth and pulled it down her legs, not taking too much time to make her wait. His eyes were drawn to every smooth inch of her center being revealed and his cock went back to full attention in an instant. Damn. When the annoying piece of cloth finally was out of the way, he ran his hands back up her legs slowly, firmly massaging the tight flesh, looking up to meet Natasha's curious gaze.
"In that case we should give the show a little more room."
When he reached her knees, he gently pushed her leg up the back rest so she could place it there. He appreciated the view with a soft groan, holding back violently from reaching down his body to touch himself.
"Fuck, that's hot."
The couch was just long enough to stretch out comfortably before her. Sighing deeply, he rubbed his cheek against her leg, teasing the inside with his stubble the way he knew she liked it.
"Comfortable?" He couldn't help but grin up at her for another moment, a look of pure innocence on his face.
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Date: 2013-09-14 04:52 pm (UTC)From:Natasha was so goddamn sexy in her absolute confidence and lust, he could feel himself growing hard just from watching her. Her cheeks lightly colored, this darkened look in her eyes inviting him to get moving... It was out of question for him who really was in charge here, and he happily submitted.
With his face so close to her body now, her warmth and the familiarity of her smell welcomed him, drawing another moan from his lips. He had to try hard and not just roughly push all that fabric aside and away.
Instead he caught the hem of her underwear between his teeth and pulled it down her legs, not taking too much time to make her wait. His eyes were drawn to every smooth inch of her center being revealed and his cock went back to full attention in an instant. Damn.
When the annoying piece of cloth finally was out of the way, he ran his hands back up her legs slowly, firmly massaging the tight flesh, looking up to meet Natasha's curious gaze.
"In that case we should give the show a little more room."
When he reached her knees, he gently pushed her leg up the back rest so she could place it there. He appreciated the view with a soft groan, holding back violently from reaching down his body to touch himself.
"Fuck, that's hot."
The couch was just long enough to stretch out comfortably before her. Sighing deeply, he rubbed his cheek against her leg, teasing the inside with his stubble the way he knew she liked it.
"Comfortable?" He couldn't help but grin up at her for another moment, a look of pure innocence on his face.