"You know, it's been a while since I've had time to get you to myself," whispered Aaron into Natasha's ear, as she sat on his lap.
"Too long, sir," agreed Natasha, as she shuddered and blushed at his touch and voice, her eyes closed in absolute bliss.
Her breath became ragged as Aaron nibbled on her ear and trailed kisses down her neck.
A low moan escaped her lips as she felt him push her hair out of the way, and his beard scratched the nape of her neck.
Aaron's hands roved over her leather blazer before carefully unbuttoning it, revealing the black leather corset she wore underneath.
He trailed kisses down her bare shoulders, while his hands worked the busk clasps of her corset, before finally undoing them and letting it fall to the floor with a metallic thud.
Natasha adjusted her position on his lap, so that he had easy access to her breasts.
He captured her left nipple in a possessive bite, while his other hand cupped her right breast, kneading it gently.
