She could fight him, force her hand away from where he wants it but what he's doing to her makes her like a puppet he's pulling the strings on. Natasha is not used to a man being able to do this to her. She's the one who takes control, even if it's pretending to be an innocent, virginal 'girl' to wrap a mark around her finger and think he's got the upper hand. Or it used to be that way. She's not had to use those tactics much while working for SHIELD.
Her hips arch up against his hand, a slow dance-like precision to her movements. She blinks, forcing her eyes to focus on his before she lets out a rough moan, wrapping her hand around his cock with enough pressure he'll know she's done teasing for now.
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Her hips arch up against his hand, a slow dance-like precision to her movements. She blinks, forcing her eyes to focus on his before she lets out a rough moan, wrapping her hand around his cock with enough pressure he'll know she's done teasing for now.