Clint just pets her hair as she comes down from her orgasm, amazed at how affected she was by all of it. "You're so fucking beautiful, Tasha," he whispers against her heated skin. Then they're kissing, and Clint is opening his mouth to her, letting her taste herself on his lips and tongue.

When they pull away, she shocks him though, "you want it still?" he asks. She'd come so hard, Clint had anticipated that she might want a bit of a break. "At least let me get you some water, babe. My dick can wait until you're ready."