A breezy breath like a laugh at that, and Hawk is more than happy to let her kiss the slight stubble at his throat. He feels the tension in her, because he kind of has to, and he coos-

"Hey- you don't need to hold on if you're getting there, not like this is the only one you're getting. I'll make sure of that."

And yes it's all ego, but as with most things about Hawkeye, it's ego he can back up with practice. He had a reputation back home that was entirely earned- a rake, a lecher, but always good for a good time, if you need one. Good with his hands.

"C'mon- attagirl-"