It's so hard to say what it is that she wants when her orgasm keeps coming, and she feels like she's on some rock and roll thriller ride with a finger filling up her ass. It's not a thing that she's let happen before, even with all the experience she's had, Natasha is still very much a virgin back there. It feels thick and partly uncomfortable, but during her orgasm she could feel it vibrate through her entire body in an entire new way. She wants more of that, and she has no idea how to get it.
"I want that. How does that work. I read that a woman can have an anal orgasm and I think that was a taste, Clint." She breathes, feeling the mess she's made of his face. Sitting back on his chest, she still lets him play with her, lifting herself in the air on her knees, but giving him more room to breathe after all but smothering him. "You are so fucking good at that. Damn. That's something that's different. Not bad, but makes me feel so full in a way so strange from how you do."
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"I want that. How does that work. I read that a woman can have an anal orgasm and I think that was a taste, Clint." She breathes, feeling the mess she's made of his face. Sitting back on his chest, she still lets him play with her, lifting herself in the air on her knees, but giving him more room to breathe after all but smothering him. "You are so fucking good at that. Damn. That's something that's different. Not bad, but makes me feel so full in a way so strange from how you do."