His voice, all rough and uninhibited, just made her moan louder. Closing her eyes she pushed her head back against the arm of the sofa and arched into him again in anticipation as his hand travelled down her body. Thankfully he didn’t make her wait before his finger filled the empty space his tongue had left behind.
“Fuck, yes,” Natasha replied to his question before gasping, her whole body jerking slightly when he found her sweet spot. If she had known what he was thinking, if she knew how hard he sometimes had to hold himself back with her, she would have told him not to, told him to just let go. Clint was different than anyone else she had ever been with and she felt that if he asked for something she didn’t want to do that they could talk about it. If she knew about his hidden dominant side she might ask him to give into it. The idea of giving into him completely, of learning what he wanted and enjoyed, was exciting.
For now, though, she was enjoying the dirty talk, her breaths becoming shorter as he worked his finger inside of her. “Keep that up...” her voice broke into a low moan, “and we’ll soon find out.”
She forced herself to look at him then, to try to keep her eyes on him even though they just wanted to close. The look in his eyes held her captive, and it turned out easier than she thought. He had the most amazing eyes she had ever seen, especially when they were so dark and burning with lust.
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Date: 2013-09-23 10:40 pm (UTC)From:“Fuck, yes,” Natasha replied to his question before gasping, her whole body jerking slightly when he found her sweet spot. If she had known what he was thinking, if she knew how hard he sometimes had to hold himself back with her, she would have told him not to, told him to just let go. Clint was different than anyone else she had ever been with and she felt that if he asked for something she didn’t want to do that they could talk about it. If she knew about his hidden dominant side she might ask him to give into it. The idea of giving into him completely, of learning what he wanted and enjoyed, was exciting.
For now, though, she was enjoying the dirty talk, her breaths becoming shorter as he worked his finger inside of her. “Keep that up...” her voice broke into a low moan, “and we’ll soon find out.”
She forced herself to look at him then, to try to keep her eyes on him even though they just wanted to close. The look in his eyes held her captive, and it turned out easier than she thought. He had the most amazing eyes she had ever seen, especially when they were so dark and burning with lust.