Clint shouldn't be surprised by how fast Natasha was adapting to the situation- full control over your own body was kind of part of the job requirement. Still he couldn't help but gasp with pleasure and excitement, meeting the wonderful quiet noises she was making against his lips, when the toy fully settled inside of her. He held the end firmly between two of his fingers, his palm lazily rubbing her slick mound, and just enjoyed feeling her pant and shiver against his body.
"So. Fucking. Hot", he murmured against her mouth, a breathless groan between every word. His cock was already painfully hard again, pressing against her stomach. His tongue darted forward, teasing and tickling her slightly swollen lips before he bit down on her lower lip playfully, waiting patiently for her to fully adjust to the feeling of something buried that deep inside her body.
Slowly, tenderly he began to kiss her, to push his tongue into her mouth again and again, until his fingers joined the slow rhythm, moving the toy inside of her in light circles. He pulled it out just the slightest bit and pushed it back just as slightly, until he could be sure she was fully relaxing to the feeling, pressing against him without any resistance.
By the time he was fucking her with the tube on a faster and harder pace, his breath was nothing but a series of moans, the need to finally be inside of her overwhelming, to give to her what a toy couldn't. Their bodies were pressed together in the hottest, tightest embrace, both of them wet with sweat, and if he wasn't still be wearing far too many clothes, maybe he had already been inside of her. that was how fucking wet she felt against him.
God, he would not live through this.
When his hand began to tremble too much to keep his little game up, he carefully removed the toy from her body and brought his fingers back to her tight heat, gasping at how she felt, soft and easily responding to him when he pushed two of them back inside her well slicked channel.
"Fuck, Tash'... So fucking good. So hot. Need you..."
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Date: 2013-10-26 10:27 pm (UTC)From:"So. Fucking. Hot", he murmured against her mouth, a breathless groan between every word.
His cock was already painfully hard again, pressing against her stomach. His tongue darted forward, teasing and tickling her slightly swollen lips before he bit down on her lower lip playfully, waiting patiently for her to fully adjust to the feeling of something buried that deep inside her body.
Slowly, tenderly he began to kiss her, to push his tongue into her mouth again and again, until his fingers joined the slow rhythm, moving the toy inside of her in light circles. He pulled it out just the slightest bit and pushed it back just as slightly, until he could be sure she was fully relaxing to the feeling, pressing against him without any resistance.
By the time he was fucking her with the tube on a faster and harder pace, his breath was nothing but a series of moans, the need to finally be inside of her overwhelming, to give to her what a toy couldn't. Their bodies were pressed together in the hottest, tightest embrace, both of them wet with sweat, and if he wasn't still be wearing far too many clothes, maybe he had already been inside of her. that was how fucking wet she felt against him.
God, he would not live through this.
When his hand began to tremble too much to keep his little game up, he carefully removed the toy from her body and brought his fingers back to her tight heat, gasping at how she felt, soft and easily responding to him when he pushed two of them back inside her well slicked channel.
"Fuck, Tash'... So fucking good. So hot. Need you..."