The rules were at the moment the last thing on her mind, even the voice of Fury that had been berating her just a few seconds away was gone, even the agents that were watching them right now and probably slightly horrified at what was going on had been forgotten, which arguably was something that tended to happen when they were doing this kind of things when he had stolen those kisses here and there when they had the chance for them.

Her hands moved from his hips and rested against the edge of the table to aid, though she was sure he didn’t needed it, on that quick move of lifting her into the table and again this kind of felt slightly familiar except the last time it had kind of been against a wall, but she was going to dwell on that later or maybe not, her hands then moved to press against his back since that was a better spot at the moment.

Finally a moan escaped her lips when her head was pushed back and well she had forgotten how good that felt, she lightly nipped and sucked his lower lip while one of her legs wrapped about his waist, moving just a bit to bring him closer and align their hips enough and slowly, oh so very slowly and teasingly, move against him and God, she was too far gone to care about the kind of show she was putting on here.