𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑. 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴

𝘷 & 𝘤𝘥 | 𝘴

HOLY SHIT:
VALKYRIE
CAROL DANVERS

𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺: ultronkink

[ 𝙩𝙬 - 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙠. 𝙈𝙮 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩. 𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙠, 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙠, 𝙙𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙠. 𝘼𝙨 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙. 𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙠.]

𝘠/𝘕

I SIT AT Carol's feet, naked, desperate for her touch, desperate for something. Neither she nor Val have touched me in weeks, something to do with some insignificant detail that even I can't remember.

"Carol-"

"Shut up, Y/N." Carol warns. I close my mouth immediately. She smirks at me sinisterly. Never in my life have I feared her so much, and I've done a lot of shitty things. She's waiting for something to happen, possibly for me to start speaking again.

Carol peers down at me. "Is this okay?"

I swear I'm already dripping down my legs. "Yes, Carol."

"Good girl." As soon as the words come, the door to the bedroom opens, and Valkyrie walks through, her eyes lighting up at the scene in front of her.

"Are we . . .?" She asks, grinning.

"Uh huh." Comes Carol's reply. Val is quick to drop her coat on the sofa and slip out of her jumper, before she kisses Carol sweetly on the lips. Unlike the woman beside her, Carol still wears her boots and by the smirk on her lips, I know what's about to come my way.

"Are you sure, baby?"

"Yes, Master."

"Good girl. Now, grind on my boots so hard that you get yourself off, slut." She commands, and I don't hesitate as I scramble forwards and hover above her boot. I lower myself onto the leather and squeal when I feel her foot shift slightly beneath me. "Grind, bitch."

My hips sway fom side to side, the nakedness of my pussy already feeling sore from the prominent jabbing of the boot-laces. But I'm far from complaining, the roughness of the rope only adds to my pleasure. I hook my teeth over my bottom lip to stifle the moans that settle lowly in the back of my throat. Carol jerks her foot harshly and I fall forwards into her legs, my hands reaching up to grapple onto her calfs.

"Ple-Ee-se! Oh SHIT!" I cry out, head falling back and untipping my balance. I grab onto Carol's leg again to keep me from falling. By now, the two women were kissing so hard that Carol barely let out a grunt to allow my release. I came over her boot and a sharp, connected shout fell from my mouth. Val tears her lips away from Carol and looks down at me, smirking at the panting mess I've become.

"I hope you plan on cleaning those boots, Y/N." Valkyrie taunts as she slips from the bed to squat in front of me. As tired as I am, I kneel in front of Carol's shoes, Valkyrie hovering behind me. As soon as bend over, Val lunges for my hair, yanking back before I can start on Carol's boot.