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"There, that wasn't so hard was it? Good boy." She smirked and lapped over the deep mark she'd made on his collar. Now that he was exposed, she stood back an few centimeters and licked her lips at what had finally been revealed. "Hot damn." She'd been fantasizing about this for a while, and now that she had it she wanted to take it in her mouth from top to bottom.

Twisting one nipple with her finger, she wished she had a set of clamps on her. Instead, she pulled and continued to twist with her thumb and forefinger on her left hand and descends down his chest with her mouth. Slowly she covers his areola, enveloping the entire brown circle.

She works her tongue around the quickly pebbling surface. Pulling hard at it, she drags it back into her mouth, pressing it tight against the roof of her mouth, applying tight pressure. All the while, her teeth begin to encircle the tiny nub in the center, tagging and pulling, rolling it between them.

She wants him to whimper for her, to cry out and beg for more or less. It doesn't matter. She wants a reaction.

Levi's not used to being looked at with that kind of hunger and desire. His skin burns under her gaze and his cock begins to stiffen more. The twisting on his nipple has him sucking in a harsh breath, his cock twitching. The dusky, hardening nub is extremely sensitive and staying relatively still is hard but he does it as the warm, wet heat of her mouth wraps the other, drawing it taut in his mouth.

"Fuck," he cursed, a low whimper following as his hand grabbing the back of her head as every second she teases his nipple it hits straight in his groin. "Shit," he gasps at the sharpness of the pain when she uses her teeth but that's an even better feeling.

His fingers curl in her hair and his cock aches, he reaches for it with his free hand to give himself a few strokes to alleviate the intensity of his growing arousal.

Reaching down, she gripped at the hand that had started moving. The last thing she needed was a man that punched the clock too soon. She had no idea about his refractory rate and she'd never been with him before. "No touching, not yet. I want you focused on me. I'll touch you when it's time and you'll know what it feels like when a goddess touches you."

Taking in his other nipple, Natasha enjoys the play between them and how affected he is by having his nipples taken alone. Using her fingers, she curls her nails lightly along the underside of his sac, enjoying the soft cup of his balls. One of her fingers works backwards.

"You like all of this taunted and teased too?" She asked, curious. Ringing a finger inbetween her lips she drags it down his body and barely teases his cheeks open from this angle. She obviously can't reach anything from here, but she's looking for the reaction more than anything.

Levi tenses briefly but just as quickly he relaxes and lets her stop him. Her words strike straight to his core. He groans as his head drops back, the way she's teasing his nipples, makes it difficult to concentrate. It's such a simple thing really, a simple pleasure and yet intense for him.

The sensation of her nails on his sac, the slight press of them and she touches everywhere but where his cock is aching for attention. He lets out a heavy breath as he watches her finger between her lips, lips that were... heavenly just to look at honestly.

It surprises him the path that she's taking and the reaction isn't bad, it's subtle, a raise of his hips enough to show interest.

Too much teasing, and still far too much coverage. She can tell that he's certainly at his peak, but she can't see it yet. She likes the fact that he's confined and can't really get ahold of anything properly, but Natasha wants control of it all. Undoing his button and pulling down that zipper. She quickly works Levi out of his clothing. There. Now there's room for far more play.

There wasn't a lot in the safehouse to use for excitement, but she had a few tricks up her sleeve. Leaning in, she bit his lip once more, and sucked at where he had already been bruised making his lips extra full and extremely kissed over. Not that she was done with that for the evening. By the time she was done tonight, he'd wear her marks everywhere. No one would mistake him as taken for several days at least. The price of payment for sex like this.

"Turn around and put your hands behind your back. I think you'll enjoy what you get... eventually."

Levi exhales harshly as the zipper and button is undone, then a sigh of relief when his cock is free from the tight restraints of his pants. There's not nearly enough attention paid his cock, though. He doesn't complain as she works at his lip, a mix of sharp pain and tingling pleasure where she bites and sucks. He can feel his lip swelling at the attention.

He looks at her but doesn't question her command, turning around and placing his hands behind his back. His breath is short, uneven with anticipation and he's not exactly sure what she's going to do to him tonight but he's confident that it'll be worth it.

Taking a line of rope that she always had in her bag, she quickly moves it into a beautiful but very simple and clean line behind his back. Perhaps she's done this a time or two, but normally under very different circumstances. Nat's not sure how far to take this, but Levi seems to like the discipline of being under a person's control. "Give me a safe word." She whispers at the back of his neck, licking and sucking another mark into his skin. This time she adds her teeth into the making of the mark for an extra focus point as she waits for his answer.

"How much pain do you like. Knives? or merely teeth and tongue. Do you want my hands, or more. Tell me mal'chik. I want to know how much of a man you are."

Levi isn’t sure how he feels about the rope as it’s worked to bind his arms, immobilizing them more or less. He lets out a shaky breath and decides that he is okay with it. He trusts her enough for it. “Uh,” he stumbles, never having thought of a safe word before. “Broom,” it’s not that weird of a choice for a neat freak perhaps. His breath is shaky as she works that mark on his skin, pain sharp even with the edges of pleasure tantalizing near.

“Anything,” he murmurs, not a man of many words. Knives, teeth, tongue, hands he’s more than happy to see how much pain he can take at her hands.

There's a tenderness behind the stern force in her eyes. She watches carefully for all the signs of stress on his body. There's a way to push a man, and a way to break one. Natasha's been broken before and would never do that to another person. She wants to pleasure Levi more than anything. "I know that trust is earned, and I swear to you, I will not break it." She whispers against his ear, running her tongue along the shell before she moves down to kiss soft tempered kisses to his collar.

Her hand slowly moves to slide around his cock and hold him. She runs her thumb along the tip, and moves her head back so she can watch how with a slow rub she can drag up a thin line of white that trails from cock to her thumb, stretching as she brings it slowly upwards-- eventually meeting her lips so she can lick it off. Keeping it on her tongue she leans over to Levi and licks around his mouth before kissing him hard and deep, forcing the bitter salt into their mixed tongue. All the while she strokes him softly, rewarding him for tasting himself, and keeping so still.

"Such a good boy."

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