Your little Stark

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Natasha x G!P
Short smut

~ Your Tony Stark's little sister, named Edith Stark. The sexual tension between you and Natasha Romanoff since she was Tony's assistant and still is for a little while, You confessed your feelings for her and she did too but your protective older brother as he is told her not to screw with little Stark. But one day when no one is in the house, but only you and Natasha. You decided to take things to the next level with her plus you know her certain little buddy down there.~
[This is a grey's anatomy scene with mark Sloan and lexis grey but I change some things with the scene]

EDITH POV

As I hear the conversation between Natasha and my brother Tony about Natasha can't have screwed you. That was a month ago, Tony, pepper and happy are going to a conference in England. Natasha and me have kinda been dating but secretly.

Edith knocks on the guest room door, that Natasha was staying in.

Natasha opens the doors and smiled at her, Edith goes in the room. Edith starts talking to her

"I respect you as a women, as a agent, as a girlfriend, I respect you so teach me"Edith says
As she started taking off her jacket.

"What are you doing.... Don't... Stop" Natasha says looking at her chest on the outlined of Edith's breasts. Natasha felt her pants tighten a little. Her trying to look at her face.

"Teach me" Edith says now taking off her shoes

Natasha closing the door

"Stop" Natasha says seriously

"Teach me" Edith says in a begging way

"We can't do this your little Stark and I-I promises that... and I'm your assistant" Natasha says getting hard as Edith took off her purple sweater.

"So teach me" Edith says in sexy voice that driving Natasha crazy, as Natasha is trying to controlled herself.

"Oh Edith" Natasha says looking away with her hand on her eyes.

Then Natasha looking down and up carefully.

"Teach me" Edith says now taking off her maroon
bra.

Natasha looking at her hungrily. Her now half n*ked standing a few inches away from Natasha.

Edith walking up to her making Natasha gulped and backing way as her back is in the wall nowhere to move.

"Come on am I really that bad" Edith says in her ear, making Natasha shiver under her touch. As Edith is smirking at her seeing her having a boner.

"No....I am"Natasha says as Edith is kissing her neck. Natasha biting her lips trying not to moan.
Even though, no one is home, the room is soundproof. Edith moving closer as Natasha boner is now standing between her legs

"Oh god" Natasha says as Edith had her hand in Natasha's boxers stroking her going fast, Natasha throwing her head back grabbing her waist.

Natasha grabbed her waist to push against the wall, that Edith's face was in the wall. Natasha started to dry humping groaning as her member started wanting more. Her member aches, the red hot tip wanted to go somewhere else.

Natasha started taking off her pants and boxers. Sighing as she her 9 inch p=nis springs out ,taking off Edith maroon panties, turning Edith around picking her up. Edith legs around her waist with her arms around her neck.

Natasha red tip brushed through her folds making them moan. Then Natasha putting her tip in and out getting used to her size and Edith warm womanhood making her throw her head back.

"You're so-so t-tight" Natasha says going all in, slowly thrusting to fast thrusting.

"Harder *moans*" Edith says getting close to c*m.

Edith screams the redhead's name

"Found it" Natasha said smirking, thrusting while grunting and moaning.

Edith putting her hand down massaging her testicles, making Natasha whimpers at the feeling getting closer.

"Oh HAVE MERCY *moans*" Edith says while c*mming.

Natasha started having sloppily thrusts as she was getting close. Edith squeezes her testicles as that gave her more pleasure, she came, Edith felt it in her stomach.

Both of them breathing heavily. Natasha carries Edith to the bed collapsing as she got the covers on their self.

"For the record I knew you had it in you" Edith whispers to Natasha while stroking her hair.

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