Pants were too tight and the sofa was so not the best place for this either. It wasn't uncomfortable enough to stop though.
As Kate's leg wrapped around his butt, Clint's hand slid down her hip, palm stroking along her thigh to the back of her knee, all the while he moved back up her throat to the soft skin behind her ear, this time leaving a mark as he sucked a little on the spot.
While satisfying himself with the mark, Clint's other hand roamed over Kate's ribs, edging up to the line of her bra, thumb just tracing along the line of the fabric from her stomach to her back, then stroking down her spine and rocking into her body with a low groan.