Ryder shifted her dress up her body then and Natasha smirked against his lips, waiting for him to tell her what he wanted her to do. "You're going to touch yourself, and get yourself ready for me." He said against her lips and she raised a brow before he kissed her and she moaned softly into the kiss, leaning in and enjoying it. The kiss was long, but eventually, he pulled away, taking a step away from her. "Take off your dress too. It's getting in the way." He commanded her in a way that made her heart race.
She was tempted to say something clever and close the space between them to go back to kissing him, but before she had the chance, he spoke again. "Next time you try to go against my command, you aren't getting me to touch you anymore dear, so be careful." He said casually and she raised a brow, running her eyes over him. Part of her wanted to push a little further and see if he meant what he said, but she didn't because she could tell just by looking at him that he was serious. He wouldn't touch her if she didn't listen to him and touch herself first and she really wanted him to touch her.
"Alright." She breathed with a smirk, fingers grabbing the zipper on the back of her dress and undoing it, sliding the dress off, leaving her in her black lace bra and panties. She slipped her hand down her body into her panties then, rubbing herself between the legs, holding his eyes and biting her lip hard. She let out a desperate moan and closed her eyes, resting her head against the door, her breathing starting to pick up a little. It drove her crazy and turned her on that he was watching her and she wanted him to touch her.
"Are you going to touch me?" Natasha moaned, opening her eyes and holding his with a smirk as she started to rub herself a little faster, breaths coming quicker. She was dying for him to touch her, but she didn't try to close the distance between them because she knew he wanted things to go his way. If she tried calling the shots, he'd make good on his threat and he wouldn't touch her at all.
She let out a low laugh and he raised a brow. "I told you this wasn't going to be easy pretty boy. You'll have to work a lot harder than that." She whispered harshly against his jaw, nipping his skin, causing him to smirk at her. She lifted her leg then and wrapped it around his thigh, pulling their hips together. Her body started to move in a slow rhythm and he groaned softly, pressing against her a little harder, liking the way her body felt grinding against his.
She put at hand between them then, gripping him through his jeans and he groaned again deeply, jaw clenching. "How about you show me how badly you want me Mr. Woods?" She spoke against his lips before kissing him hard and he kissed her back, letting out a low growl as she started to stroke him through his jeans, driving him absolutely insane.
"Fuck." He hissed under his breath and kissed her harder, pressing her body down against hers tighter. "I want you so bad baby." He breathed, slipping his hand from her lower stomach to her jeans. He unbuttoned them and unzipped them before slipping his hand down the front of them and into her panties to touch her. He rubbed her roughly between her legs as he kissed her harder, groaning into her lips.