"Oh, I trust you, babe." Clint will trust Nat until the day he dies, no matter what she's doing. In this, his trust will never waver. He rolls his hips in time with Natasha's movements, takes everything she's giving, and says, "I feel so good Tasha. You're making me feel so good."
If Clint feels good now, it's nothing in comparison to how he feels when she uses her tongue on him. Clint cries out at the first pass, then just pants as she continues to lick him. He'd been surprised the first time she'd done this, even though he shouldn't have been. Natasha is a wild woman in bed, maybe more wild than he is. Now, it's a regular part of their sex. Still feels incredible, though.
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Date: 2024-01-18 02:21 am (UTC)If Clint feels good now, it's nothing in comparison to how he feels when she uses her tongue on him. Clint cries out at the first pass, then just pants as she continues to lick him. He'd been surprised the first time she'd done this, even though he shouldn't have been. Natasha is a wild woman in bed, maybe more wild than he is. Now, it's a regular part of their sex. Still feels incredible, though.
"Fuckkkkk Tasha. Oh fuck-"