Natasha always lets go when they're in bed together, which is something that Clint really appreciates. He knows she's done a lot of honey pot missions in the past, and that sex was part of her job, but with him she really seems like she enjoys it. She could be faking, for all he knows, but he really doesn't think that she is.

Clint doesn't let up when he feels Natasha contract around his fingers. He keeps going, lets her ride that wave until she can't any longer. It's only then that withdraws his fingers, brings them up to his mouth for a taste. "I love it when you scream my name," he admits with a smirk, moving up her body to drop a kiss onto her lips.

Settling himself between her legs, he deepens the kiss, licking into her mouth and tipping her head back to have more access. In this position, he could just press right in, but he wants to make sure that she's not too sensitive first. To find out, he breaks the kiss and says, "you okay? You good with this?" he asks softly.