She let him roll them over, relishing in the comfort and familiarity of his weight pressing down on her. One hand curled around the back of his neck as his lips found hers, and she sighed with pleasure. Her skin felt almost hypersensitive as she anticipated every kiss, every touch, unsure how she had stood the time and the distance that had kept them apart for so long.

Helping to remove his shirt, she let her eyes travel over him, her fingers quickly following suit. “You were busy,” she said appreciatively. She knew his body almost as well as she knew her own so the changes were very obvious to Natasha, no matter how long it had been since she’d seen him last.

His hurried words earned a laugh and she caught his face between her hands and brought his lips back to hers in a slow, lingering kiss to try to settle him. “Mmm, win win,” she agreed, still holding him close so when she licked her lips her tongue brushed along his as well.