Clint had a hard time not getting distracted again when Natasha started to work his neck with her mouth, in a way he would never accept it from anyone but her. It was the adrenaline of knowing, he'd see a good share of marks in the mirror tomorrow, that made him enjoy every sting, every burn of her strong teeth.
Knowing, in theory, she could easily bite through his main artery, only fueled that adrenaline. All this strength and abilities this beautiful body held in complete surrender to his touch... Sometimes that still felt surreal. He loved it when she was reminding him with the smallest of gestures that she could easily and always stop this, if she wanted to, take control, make him hers all night if she wanted to, and he would happily submit.
Right now she seemed satisfied with leaving a reminder, one harmless enough to not have him completely out of control again right away. He should make use of that before temptation would grow too big again.
Clint did notice her shiver at the first touch of coolness against her slick skin, but there was no word of stopping, so he didn't. This was an essential step on the way to what he really wanted to do to her right now, and he planned to make her enjoy every second of it.
"Guess you'll have to heat it up a bit", he whispered huskily, teasing her slick opening with the tip of his toy before he slowly eased it inside her pussy. In spite of the thin girth, he was going as careful as possible, listening to Natasha's breath and feeling every of her movements even while he had his eyes closed and enjoyed what she was doing with her mouth. That she actually let him do this, let him fuck her with a toy... It was one of his hottest fantasies coming true, and there was no way she would miss how his cock twitched against her body, or the groan of pleasure from his mouth. He wanted to give her time get used to this and left his toy right where it was while his fingers went back to caressing her sweet wetness, catching her clit with playful, rubbing circles.
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Clint had a hard time not getting distracted again when Natasha started to work his neck with her mouth, in a way he would never accept it from anyone but her. It was the adrenaline of knowing, he'd see a good share of marks in the mirror tomorrow, that made him enjoy every sting, every burn of her strong teeth.
Knowing, in theory, she could easily bite through his main artery, only fueled that adrenaline. All this strength and abilities this beautiful body held in complete surrender to his touch... Sometimes that still felt surreal.
He loved it when she was reminding him with the smallest of gestures that she could easily and always stop this, if she wanted to, take control, make him hers all night if she wanted to, and he would happily submit.
Right now she seemed satisfied with leaving a reminder, one harmless enough to not have him completely out of control again right away. He should make use of that before temptation would grow too big again.
Clint did notice her shiver at the first touch of coolness against her slick skin, but there was no word of stopping, so he didn't. This was an essential step on the way to what he really wanted to do to her right now, and he planned to make her enjoy every second of it.
"Guess you'll have to heat it up a bit", he whispered huskily, teasing her slick opening with the tip of his toy before he slowly eased it inside her pussy. In spite of the thin girth, he was going as careful as possible, listening to Natasha's breath and feeling every of her movements even while he had his eyes closed and enjoyed what she was doing with her mouth.
That she actually let him do this, let him fuck her with a toy... It was one of his hottest fantasies coming true, and there was no way she would miss how his cock twitched against her body, or the groan of pleasure from his mouth.
He wanted to give her time get used to this and left his toy right where it was while his fingers went back to caressing her sweet wetness, catching her clit with playful, rubbing circles.