She smirked when he moaned again, taking great pleasure in the fact that she had such an effect on him just by being there, by letting him touch her, by wanting him to touch her. It didn’t take much to get him going, but he never left her unsatisfied, that was for certain.
Her eyes darkening when he proceeded to remove her clothes with his teeth, she watched his eyes roam over her before he met her gaze again, the look that passed between them practically electric. Drawing her bottom lip between her teeth as he repositioned her leg, her breathing grew the slightest bit shallower as she watched him admiring her. When a lot of other men looked at her they made her feel like an object, but Clint actually made her feel beautiful in a way that nobody else ever had, and even when he was so openly ogling her body, she still felt attractive for more than just was on the outside.
Sucking in a sharp breath at the delicious scrape of his stubble against the soft skin of her inner thigh, she gave a chuckle at the look he gave her. How he could manage to look innocent with his head between her legs she had no idea, but he somehow pulled it off.
“Almost,” Natasha replied. Leaving her left leg where he had put it over the back of the couch, she moved her right off the edge of the cushion until she could rest her foot on the floor, further opening herself up for him while keeping her eyes locked on his face so she didn’t miss his reaction. Curling the drawstring of her hood around her fingers she grinned down at him. “Yes.”
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Her eyes darkening when he proceeded to remove her clothes with his teeth, she watched his eyes roam over her before he met her gaze again, the look that passed between them practically electric. Drawing her bottom lip between her teeth as he repositioned her leg, her breathing grew the slightest bit shallower as she watched him admiring her. When a lot of other men looked at her they made her feel like an object, but Clint actually made her feel beautiful in a way that nobody else ever had, and even when he was so openly ogling her body, she still felt attractive for more than just was on the outside.
Sucking in a sharp breath at the delicious scrape of his stubble against the soft skin of her inner thigh, she gave a chuckle at the look he gave her. How he could manage to look innocent with his head between her legs she had no idea, but he somehow pulled it off.
“Almost,” Natasha replied. Leaving her left leg where he had put it over the back of the couch, she moved her right off the edge of the cushion until she could rest her foot on the floor, further opening herself up for him while keeping her eyes locked on his face so she didn’t miss his reaction. Curling the drawstring of her hood around her fingers she grinned down at him. “Yes.”