“Hawkeye is a badass. He’s a human with kick-ass skills, and he’s a literal superhero. Pretty sure he’d be down for some flip-fucking.”
“We need to change the subject before I start rubbing off on you again.”
“So horny.” He clucked his tongue, slid one hand between our bodies, and cupped my erection. “Mmmmmm.”
“Ugh.” I buried my face in his chest, my ears hot and my cock throbbing.
“You want to come again, kitten?”
“Yes,” I whispered, squirming in his grip, trying to force him to give me some much-needed friction.
“Get your legs on either side of me.”
I did as he said, straddling his thighs.
Ash shoved my sweats down so they were under my ass. My cock jutted out comically. He did the same with his pants so we were both free, then gripped my shaft.
“Fuck,” I moaned.
“Line it up with mine so I can stroke us both off,” he rasped, his eyes filled with heat and naked lust.
I shimmied up his body and pressed our shafts together.
He closed his big hand around them and squeezed tight.
“Fuck, you feel good, Jules.”
“So do you.” I thrust my hips, dragging my cock through his tight grip.
“That’s it, kitten. Fuck yourself. Let me see you get yourself off.”
A whine tore from my throat as I did what he said and thrust into his hand.
The rough slide of his skin, the hot pressure of his shaft against mine, was amazing, and I chased the pleasure as I fucked his fist as fast and hard as I could.
“Fuck, Ash,” I grunted. My legs burned, and my stomach muscles were getting tired.
“You need help, kitten?”
“Please.”
“Hold still.”
I stopped moving and braced my hands on the headboard as he took over stroking us.
“Holy shit.”
His grip was perfect, his pace punishing. It felt good. Too good.
“That’s it,” he encouraged. “Who does this dick belong to?”
“You.” Liquid pleasure swirled around inside me, pinging between my cock and my ass and filling every part of me.
“You going to be a good little slut and come for me?”
“Oh!”
I came with a cry, my entire body clenching and giving way in a dizzying release as I sprayed over his hand and all over his shirt.