Standing by the bed in only her tiny little thong, Natasha smiles and licks her lips with an air of utter seduction. It's good to be wanted and to know that the person that wants her accepts her unconditionally. It offers a boost to her confidence like no other, and ups her game even more than she'd ever experienced before. Clint is the one, and Natasha enjoys being settled in that. No matter what happens tonight, she knows that she's the only one that turns him on like this now, and he's the only one for her.

Taking a hand to her own nipple, she twists and pulls it, making herself shudder and gasp. "I imagine that I could let you touch me before I have fun with you. I didn't say who we got all these toys for. You can play with them too." Turning to their little toy box, Natasha pulls out the brand new strap-on, and the clamps. The lube is already settled by the bed, it never seems to make it back to a drawer any more. "Is there anything else I should get out for tonight? Anything you want to use?"