[ There's a quirk to her lips, a tiny flicker of recognition at the noise he makes, the way he's suddenly aware of it and the cough that follows.

Sometimes Maria prefers to get what she initially came for, she'll strip herself bare, work herself up and get down to it, other times like now she's willing to do the whole foreplay deal. It has been a while, after all, since she was last here and if she can give him a good enough memory then it wouldn't sting so much the next time she sends him out to play with fire.

She fists him, works her hand up and down his cock, occasionally takes the tip of him inside her mouth. Maria's teasing now, she may be in a submissive position but she's still holding the cards.

The fact that her free hand travels south over the flat of her stomach and her knees part so she can slip that hand inside her panties to touch herself? That's just an afterthought. ]

You have two choices Barton, you can push me down over the arm of your couch and fuck me or I can press you back and ride you until you're making those adorable little noises.

[ Her brow arches, now would be a perfect time for an exaggerated ticking noise. ]