Smirking against his lips, she brushed his nose with her own as she subtly untied the tie and slid it off. "It is useful for that," Natasha mused, before going on. "I just have something else in mind at the moment."
Before he'd be able to respond, one of her hands snagged his left arm and brought it back in front of her. Her legs let him go as she spun him around and nudged him forward so that she could hop off the counter, wrapping the tie swiftly around his wrist, then snagging hold of his right hand to do the same, leaving her at the perfect position to lean in and lightly bite the side of his neck as she held his tied wrists behind his back. .