She lets out the smallest of surprised yelps as James picks her up as easily as a toy and moves her, although when she's placed back down, the move makes so much sense that Natasha's almost ashamed not to have thought of it herself. Shuddering at the tease of his cock at her entrance, she tosses her hair and looks over her shoulder.

"God, yes. Please, fuck, yes," she groans with much more desperation than she'd expected while agreeing with Sara's directive.

When it happens and James' cock pushes inside of her pussy, Natasha lets out a drawn-out, shaking cry. "Bozhe moi... More, James, more! Give me the whole fucking thing!"