Spider-Woman, aka Jessica Drew, swung into Avengers Mansion. She was dressed in her signature tight red suit, the fabric hugging her curves like a second skin. She noticed Clint Barton, aka Hawkeye, across the room. The blonde was leaning against the wall, arms crossed, arrogantly watching the other Avengers mingling.

Jessica smirked. Clint was reckless, arrogant and disorganised, but he was also unbelievably hot. His eyes trailed down her body, taking in every inch of her costume. She felt her body heat up at his gaze, her nipples pebbling under the thin fabric.

"Hey, Clint," she said, striding over to him. "Enjoying the party?"

"Just waiting for it to end," he said, eyes locked on her cleavage. "But it just got more interesting."

She laughed and playfully slapped his arm. "You're such a charmer."

"You're pretending it isn't working on you?"

"I thought you never miss, Hawkeye…"

He grinned, his eyes flicking up to meet hers. "Wanna see how true that is?"

She raised an eyebrow. "You're gonna shoot me?"

"Nah, I've got something better in mind." He reached out and grabbed her ass, pulling her close. "Come on, let me show you."

She gasped, but didn't pull away. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body against his. She could feel his hard cock through his pants, and she ground her hips against him.

"Lead the way," she said, her voice husky.

He took her hand and led her to his room. Once inside, he locked the door behind them and turned to face her. She was already stripping off her suit, revealing her toned body underneath.

He whistled. "Damn, Jess. You're even hotter than I imagined."

She smirked. "Glad to hear it. Now show me what you've got."

He stepped closer, his hands roaming over her body. He groped her breasts, pinching her nipples and making her moan. He slipped a hand between her legs, rubbing her clit through her panties.

"Fuck, you're wet," he said, his voice low and husky.

She nodded, biting her lip. "I want you, Clint. I want you to fuck me."

He grinned and grabbed her wrists, pulling them behind her back. He tied them together with a piece of string he found on his desk. She gasped, her eyes going wide.

"Clint, what are you doing?"

"Just having a little fun," he said, tying her legs open and spread for him. "I never miss, remember?"

She whimpered as he spanked her, the sting making her pussy clench. She was completely at his mercy, and she loved it.

He knelt between her legs, his eyes locked on her pussy. He blew on her clit, making her shiver. Then he leaned in and licked her, his tongue flicking over her sensitive flesh.

She moaned, her hips bucking up towards his mouth. He grabbed her ass, holding her still as he devoured her. She could feel an orgasm building inside her, her muscles tightening and her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

He pulled away, leaving her panting and desperate for more. He stood up and stripped off his clothes, revealing his hard, muscular body. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between her legs.

The raven-haired beauty looked up at him, her eyes pleading. "Please, Clint. I need you inside me."

He grinned and slid his cock inside her, filling her up and making her moan. He started to fuck her, hard and fast, his hips slapping against hers. She could feel another orgasm building, her muscles tightening and her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

He reached down and grabbed her nipples, twisting and pulling on them. She cried out, her body shaking as she came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock. He groaned, his hips stuttering as he came inside her, filling her up with his hot, sticky cum.

He collapsed on top of her, his breathing heavy. She smiled, her body still trembling from her orgasm.

"You weren't kidding," she said, her voice husky. "You going to untie me now?"

He chuckled and kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth. "No."