There's not been only one orgasm, but two already even if they were different kinds. It's been one hell of a ride for Natasha. Enjoying her first round of anal sex with Clint, and now letting him drag her through an intense session of overstimulation. It's got Nat's back arched up and off the bed, her hips ground into the bed and wavering every time Clint leans down over to put his mouth on her.

It's so much stimulation coming from every possible angle, that Natasha feels like she's being overwhelmed by a tide of it. She can feel the wave coming, finally-- but this one is different. It's pulsing and pushing at her. She cries out Clint's name and her body begins to gush out a female ejaculation. It's not squirting -- but it's similar. It's a creamy white substance that comes rushing out in a way she's never had before. It coats Clint's fingers and wets the bed below slightly, dripping everywhere. "Fuck, oh fuck."

The orgasm strings her body as tight as a bow, the tension pulling her completely taut, muscles quivering in her legs. Natasha's hips surge while liquid streams down her legs, and she continues to orgasm, far longer that she has before. It's crazy how long it lasts. She pants and screams, and finally collapses into a heap on the bed below. "Holy fuck..." She sighs, and lets out a long shaky breath.