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[deathbeforedecaf]

Natasha being so responsive always turns Clint on. She's so hot underneath him, writhing against him. Maybe next time, Clint can get her on top because he knows how good that view is. He wraps his arms around her when he feels like she's getting close, thrusts into her harder and faster, wanting to bring her over that edge.

"Come on, sweetheart," he breathes against her neck. Then he feels her contract around him, squeezing him in the most delicious way. "Oh fuck," he gasps before fucking into her one more time. His hips stutters as he spills inside of her, body taut until he goes loose on top of her.

"God, it's always so good with you."

[blackhourglass]

They've had sex in every position and Natasha loves every one of them, but this fit her mood today. The itch she had ended up turning into something personal, and there was nothing more personal than being face to face, body to body, skin to skin like this. Feeling the heat, the sweat of Clint's body as he thrust with a quickening beat into her, pushing her expertly over that final struggle until she only knew ecstasy.

His words had her there, and beyond in a heartbeat. Then feeling him coming inside her, drew out her response, digging her heels in and holding her there, moaning and panting, arched in a perfect bow against Clint's body until she too finally fell boneless against the bed.

Turning her head, she kissed the side of Clint's neck, tasting the salt from his heat. "Mmmm, you're always so perfect, how could it not be the best. You know me better than anyone and I always love sex with you." She mumbles, slowly running her fingers up and down his back.

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Clint knows that they've both had sex with plenty of other people in their lives. Nat does it often for jobs, and Clint well... he's just a bit of a slut in all honesty. He's never been one to turn down sex from a beautiful person, and he doesn't think that will change anytime soon. They work so well together because they understand each other. They might be getting intimate now, but in a week or so, they might move on. The week after that she may end up in his bed again. Clint never says no, and he doesn't think he's going to start any time soon.

"Yeah?" he says, "is it because of my big dick, or because I want to get you off as many times as possible?" he teases. "Two isn't even close to our record."

He claims her lips in another kiss then, licking into her mouth and moving so that she was on top. "It's gonna be a minute before I can get it up again, babe. But you can ride my face, if you want."

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There's a lot of things that Nat does for jobs, some she can change and others she's got to stick with. Sex with others is a thing she goes with the flow on because it brings in bigger bucks. After all, sex has always been the oldest profession on the books and when mixed with espionage it pays out really well. There's no better way to get a man talking than through his dick. Though, if someone could do it, it was Nat.

Knowing that Clint is the whore that he is, she's never minded the way they've worked. She's pretty straight, and he's a rainbow of fruity flavors and she adores that about him. He's a god in the bedroom and the best friend friend outside it. Though sometimes, she wish that she might stick occasionally to one place, and still thinks about it from time to time. Feeling his hands on her makes her shiver with sensitivity.

"Your cock is great, and so is your mouth. Don't make me pick. Cause I'm gonna want to sing about them both, and let you fuck me with both." She moves up his body and kneels so that she's hovering over his mouth, hands on the back of the bed. This never failed to get her off several times, because of the way she could move and the way he could hold her as she did.

"I'm all yours baby..."

[deathbeforedecaf]

"You don't have to pick, babe," Clint assures her as she moves up his body. "You know I'll give you whatever you want." He needs a bit more time before his dick will get hard again, but he's more than willing to fuck her again once he can. He brings his hand up and runs his fingers over her hips and ass, getting a handful and pulling her down onto his mouth.

His come is leaking out of her and Clint draws his tongue over her folds, taking in their mingled flavour. He sucks her clit into his mouth, guides her hips so that she's riding him, grinding down against him.

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"Oh, I know I didn't have to pick between the two. You merely asked if it was because of your dick or because you could get me off, and I saying I would never pick. Cause you turn me into a slut just for you every single time I see you. I'm always yours and only yours when we are together, and I love it." Natasha would never talk dirty for anyone but Clint. He was the only one that she'd tear her mouth up for, and love every second of it.

It felt good to let go and not always have to be completely in charge of every single thing, to say that she'd be a slut for someone, and only that person-- doing whatever they wanted and she knew that he loved it when she sat on his face. It may bring her to orgasm, but the noises he made as he gripped her hips and yanked her forward turned her on every bit as much as his tongue and mouth sucking against her clit.

"Fuck, baby. I'm so damn sensitive. You're going to make me crazy like this." She knows she's already super-sensitive, but Clint knows exactly the right amount of pressure, and when to let up to let her breathe, and then when to dive back in again to pull her right back up to heaving again. Nat rolls her hips down against his mouth, and moans loudly, running her hands over her breasts to pull and pluck at her nipples.

[deathbeforedecaf]

Clint can't exactly respond with his mouth otherwise occupied, so he tries his best to convey how he feels with his mouth alone. Nat is so wet for him. He feels like he should be impressed at that, but instead, he just keeps moving his mouth. He's determined to get her off as many times as she needs him to, and if she wants his fingers after he uses his mouth, she's got them.

Clint fucks his tongue into Natasha, over and over again. He brings his hand up so that he can thumb her clit now. He wants her to move, wants her to use him to get herself off. Clint doesn't mind being a means to an end, in fact, he relishes it.

[blackhourglass]

When it comes to knowing how to please a woman, Clint is a damn expert. There's literally no one that Natasha knows who is so very willing to do so much to get her off as often as she needs or wants when they have sex. He may not be able to say a word with his mouth tied up in her pussy, but she can feel the way he moves it and the vibrations from his enjoyment.

Grinding down against his face, Nat rolls her hips so that he can suck at her clit and pull the orgasm from her. She's literally right on the edge with his tongue fucking her. She begins to breathe heavy, little tiny moans dripping quicker and quicker from her lips, and then suddenly his thumb rubs against her and she's gone again.

"Jesus, Clint. Oh fuck, I'm coming, fuck, fuck, fuck. oh. oh. oh. yeaaaah....baby." The words are loud and some slurred through the pleasure, she presses down hard to keep the orgasm going for as long as possible, extending the life of the clitoral orgasm for at least a minute before she drops back off his face and lays back against him to catch her breath. "Dear Saints alive, that was so fucking good, you are so good at that." She pants, feeling boneless from how hard she came.

[deathbeforedecaf]

Clint lets Natasha ride out her orgasm against his mouth. She's always so responsive when she's with him, so he knows without a doubt that she's enjoying herself. He holds her there, against his face so that she can keep coming as long as possible, using his tongue to pleasure her at the same time. Finally, she moves off of him, and he gathers her up into his arms. "Feel good?" he asks with a chuckle. It's pretty clear that she does.

Clint leans over her and presses his lips to hers, fitting a hand around her hip. He lets her set the pace of the kiss, because it will determine if she wants more, or if they're done for now. This is the one case where he can't predict what he wants, and it will dictate whether or not they're in for a night of marathon sex, or if they're getting some dinner.

[blackhourglass]

It takes a few more seconds to orient herself, even when he rolls around on top of her. His weight is so perfect. There's nothing better than feeling him laying there against her like this. She leans into the kiss and happily deepens it, tasting herself on his tongue that sweet musky flavor. Her legs draw him in tight and close, trying to feel what he desires.

It's not only her pleasure she seeks, it's his. Natasha wants Clint to be more than satisfied with their night. "I feel fantastic, what about you. What are you feeling, babe?" She rolls her hips against him and slides her hand along his chest, flicking her finger tip over his nipple. She pulls and tugs at it gently, testing to see if he's sensitive or feeling done for the evening. She can always go for him, but she would never push.

[deathbeforedecaf]

Clint's dick still isn't quite ready for another round but he has hands for that. Or they can always take a break and pick it back up later. The fact of the matter is: "I asked you first." He nips her lower lip and gets a hand under her ass. It's still so perfect. Natasha really does take care of her body.

He gasps when she rolls her hips, when she flicks his nipple. The night doesn't need to be over unless she wants it to be. "You're the one that needed to scratch an itch. I'm here to do that for you."

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"Maybe it needed to be scratched, but it's all about wanting you." There's more to this than her pleasure, and while Clint really might be in it for giving, she enjoys it every bit as much. There's so much to offer when they are together. She loves to make him gasp and moan for her, it gets her off in a different way. It's a great deal of what makes her so wet for him.

Licking his lips, she kisses him again and then drags her teeth over his neck and up to his ear, tugging at it playfully. "Got any new toys you want to play with? I'm happy to try them out on you or me."

[deathbeforedecaf]

Clint presses a kiss to her neck, draws one of his big hands up to cup her tit. It seems like whenever they're in this type of situation with Natasha, he can't stop touching her. "Glad I could be of service," he teases. He knows that he and Nat aren't always into the same things, but that's fine. That's why they both see other people. There's no jealousy between them, and Clint is just as happy to hear about her exploits as he is to have her in his bed.

That being said, he does get a bit more adventurous when Natasha is around.


He kisses her back, licking into her mouth and then tilts his head for her as he thinks about it. "Well, you know I like getting fucked," he says, "I have a vibrating butt plug if you wanna try that. Or you can take a look at my dildos and put on a show for me. Or we can go out for a drink and I can finger you under the bar. Lots of options."

[blackhourglass]

Feeling this way with Clint is always refreshing. Maybe it's only sex, but between them she knows that it's always deeper no matter how many times they do it. No matter what happens, he always knows what she wants and needs and the way he touches her will always fill that need. His hand at her breast sends more shivers along her skin, and it waves with prickled flesh. She laughs softly.

"I think you should go get that butt plug and I'll get you nice and warmed up for me that way. It's been a while since I've gotten control over the toys. Though next time we go out, I'm taking you up for that fingering."

[deathbeforedecaf]

"Yeah, sure," Clint replies. He gets up, giving Nat a nice view of his naked body, and digs the plug out of a drawer. It's powered by an app, but he's already installed it. Once he's got it in, Natasha can take over. He brings it over and spreads back out on the bed, grabbing his lube on the way.

"You wanna stretch me or do you wanna watch?"

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Shit, he's so damn gorgeous and something Nat will never get tired of watching walk across the bedroom no matter how many times she gets to see it. It's like touching him will never grow tired. There's a spark that always stirs deep inside, sending jolts of wicked attraction straight to her core whenever it comes to Clint.

With a lick of her lips, she grins. "Oh, I'll be happy to do it for you if that's alright for you." She reaches out and takes the lube from Clint, moving to her knees to let him situate himself in the position most comfortable for him. She plans to enjoy this in more ways than one.

[deathbeforedecaf]

Clint's not nervous about this, not with Nat. Besides, his ass has seen enough action that he knows what feels good and what doesn't, and he can communicate with Natasha if something isn't feeling right. Not that he expects that to happen. Natasha is very good at sex.

He hands the lube over with a nod, absolutely happy to have Nat do the work. He gets onto his hands and knees for her, sticking his ass up. "You ever think you'd be finger fucking me?" he laughs.

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This isn't exactly her first rodeo so to speak in doing something like this. This would be her first time with Clint, but Nat enjoys making men feel good in all different ways and so she's taken time learning how to finger one while giving a blow job. There are a lot of differing preferences.

With his ass in the air, Nat moves behind Clint and sides her hands across his smooth cheeks. "You know, I never thought I'd be behind you like this, but I did think about having my fingers in you a few times when I was giving you a blow job. I always forgot to ask about it. Now, that I have permission..." She bends over and kisses the slope of his ass.

Licking along her lips, she dips in further, bowing her head and teases him by running her tongue around the tight ring of muscle at his entrance, feeling the way it moves instantly as she touches it. "Ever think I'd do this?" She laughs softly and then laps across the tiny hole, with several long and slow strokes, eventually pushing in-- fucking him with her tongue much the same way he does to her. Fuck how she's been wanting to do this for a while now.

[deathbeforedecaf]

"You coulda just done it," Clint laughs. He's had a lot more than just fingers in there now. "You know I'll just tell you if I don't like something." It's in the past now, and they're communicating what they want, so it doesn't matter. Clint leans back as she literally kisses his ass and then bites back a moan.

Clint has definitely been on the receiving end of things more often than not, and he's been rimmed before, but never by a woman. Usually when he's with them, there's almost a list of things they do, but Nat has always been full of surprises. He pushes back against her mouth, choking back a moan.

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It's been a while since Natasha's had the opportunity or the desire to do this to anyone. It's not every day that she cares enough about anyone she's with to want to really take the time to give them this type of pleasure. Running her hand up and over Clint's leg, she offers a moan against his skin, burying her hot wet tongue inside him several times over. She laves across the entire area, using her thumb to gently rub along his taint back and forth while she pushes him to moan for her a few more times.

Taking a lubed finger, she pulls back after a few more choice laps and presses it inside him. Nat takes her time, getting used to the way those tight muscular walls push and pull at her slender digit seemingly all at once. Curling it, she twists and slowly opens him up while exploring him. Pulling away, she pushes back in-- this time more aware of how his body feels and how to find that tiny little bundle of nerves she knows exists. "That's it..." She encourages.

Nat uses one finger to fuck him for a while, and then adds a second, and widens him up. "Fuck baby, you're so damn tight for me. If I was a man, I'd be so hard right now, as it is you're making me wet thinking about it." She loves the way a man can react like this. It's beautiful to lay them up and out, to push them to a place, like they do for her when she's stimulated inside.

[deathbeforedecaf]

Everything that Natasha is doing feels incredible for Clint. It's so, so good and he's surprised that he'd never thought to ask her for this. He's always known that she's the more adventurous of the two of them and he should have known that she would be up for a little butt play. He gasps as she licks over his entrance, pushes back against her mouth a little, and then take a breath when she gives him a moment to breath.

"Fuck Nat," he gasps. "That feels really fucking good."

He presses back against her fingers, taking what she's giving him with ease. "Yeah, you should definitely fuck me sometime. I bet you'd love it."

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It's not so much about adventure as it is about making the other person feel as good as possible. Nat's all about doing what it takes. Maybe she'll go further to make her partners fall apart than other people will, but Natasha's been with a number of people that like a variety of things, and given her upbringing she's not sure if it's made her twisted in some way, or if it's a release. Whatever it is, this is wonderful and freeing, and watching Clint makes her moan softly when she adds a third finger. He's experienced, and so this is all smooth and easy. Still, his reactions have her wanting to come from watching him.

After a little bit, she grabs the plug and after lubing it up she pushes it in, playing with it back and forth. It's not fun if she can't fuck him some with it. It's not a vibrator, per se, but it works him over a little. Pushing it in the final time, Nat flicks on the switch and lets it begin to slowly vibrate inside him.

She moves around and licks up the underside of his sac, flicking her tongue against the base of his cock. "Tell me how that feels... " She turns it up a little.

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Natasha stretches him out nicely before she presses the plug in. Clint loves the feeling of being full, which is probably why he's never asked to switch it up with his male partners. He takes in a breath and drops his head between his shoulders to get used to the feeling, but soon, he's rolling back onto his back for Natasha, legs spread, ready for anything she wants.

"It's good, tight," he tells her. "You feeling good? Need some relief?" he's still got hands, and a mouth, and dildos if she really needs that. "I got more toys if you need dick, but you know I can take care of you too."

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There's this look in his eyes that Nat's never seen before, a pliancy to Clint that she revels in. This is why she'd never ask him to stay faithful to her, and her alone. She can give him a form of this-- but it's not the same and she understands that. No matter what she likes or wants, she understands this. She can certainly enjoy it, however. She takes his cock, as soft or half-hard as it may be, and pulls the whole thing into her mouth.

It's so much easier to enjoy when he's like this. She can feel all of him. She pulls away and works him over with her lips, focusing fully on his pleasure when he's filled to completion. She may be soaking, but he will feel it eventually. She has plans enough for that as well.

[deathbeforedecaf]

"Nat," Clint breathes, but then is completely distracted by the sensations. The plug feels so good, and Natasha is making him feel even better. He lies back and takes a deep breath, lets her do whatever it is she wants to him, but he knows Natasha. He knows how hot this is making her and he wants her to feel just as good as he does in this moment.

Natasha's never mentioned being enhanced, but when they're together, they go for hours, and she never tires, not like Clint does. He doesn't mind though, since she lets him pleasure her in other ways. Speaking of, he's got some toys here that he uses just on her, and he reaches for a tiny little bullet vibrator and then he pushes her on her back. "Let me," and then he turns the vibe on and starts to tease just above her clit. "We can do each other."