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WANDANAT

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𝘞𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢

NATASHA SPINS ME around, and slams my back into the wall. Her lips ravage my bare neck as her hands work the buttons of my shirt and once that's thrown to floor, the buckle of my belt. I can feel the smirk that plays on her lips as she tosses my belt onto the mattress.

"Have I done something wrong?" I ask, in between big gasps of air.

"Don't you want me to fuck you?"

I hum desperately. "Like hell I do."

"Then quit asking questions, and go along with it. Before I change my mind." Nat warns sternly, her eyes slitted and concise.

I nod I'm response, my lips too preoccupied with kissing Natasha firmly back. There is no breath left in my body when Nat taps on my thighs and waits for me to wrap my legs around her waist. I'm too busy looking her up and down and admiring every inch of her brilliant body.

"You're fucking hot, Natalia."

"So are you when you call me that. You're even hotter when you're screaming it though." Nat snarls slightly as she kisses me jaw, shutting me down, eyes lighting up.

By now, my clothes are off, and Natasha took no care in making sure they were somewhere off the ground. She'd chucked them like a used tissue: honestly, not that I really mind.

Soon, her hand reaches over my clothed core, a finger pressing teasingly faintly across my clit, rubbing enthusiastic circles. I moan a little and tighten my grip on her shoulders. "Please-" I whimper.

Natasha reduces me to a writhing mess as she kisses my lips again, holding my thoughts in with a smooth, lenient peck. "Patience is a virtue, детка." [Baby.]

"You said that last time." I huff out as she kisses her way down my napel, her fingers still working their magic over my covered clit. I groan when she moves away to tug my panties down, and at a seriously slow pace may I add. Though seductive nonetheless.

Natasha peels the taps my ankle as she bends over, and I lift my foot from the ground, and then do the same with the other, watching helplessly as she slings the cloth across the room. "I'm sure you can clean that up later," she grins smugly, but like a obedient mummy's girl I am, I only nod and keep my silence.

"Is this still alright?" She asks as she runs a finger along the sharp edge of my jaw, down my neck and further down my side, slowing down teasingly when she reaches my now naked core.

"Yes-"

She taps my pussy with enough force I could mistake it for a slap. "I thought I taught you better than that, моя любовь. Where did you leave those manners?" [My love.]

"Sorry, Mummy."

"There's my good girl," Nat smirks down at me as I writhe again under her. A strong hand wraps loosely around my throat and a shake in her hold. Shiver after shiver runs down my spine and I think I'll break if she doesn't act soon. "Are you nervous, baby?"

I nod, my mouth way too dry to speak, and my mind too hazy to form anything for me to say.

"Good," Nat said with a snarl, "it means you know who you belong to."

"Nat- Mummy- please! Please just- a-hH!"

As soon as I start to beg, Nat attacks my pussy, thrusting two fingers into my entrance without warning. The grip she has on my throat tightens exponentially, but it only seems to add to the pleasure of the situation. Soon enough, she's kissing me and evey part of my soul want to melt into her warm arms.

Her fingers dive deeper than I've ever felt them go, hitting my sweet spot so many times in a row that I think I'll faint at my orgasm. In an instant, the tips of her fingers collide again with my g-spot, except this time, she curls her dingers up tightly, spreading me out.

I gasp into her lips, my air supply significantly lower. "You are a desperate puppy, aren't you?"

I groan and feel myself dripping down her fingers, arousal running shamlessly down my thighs. Not in any way subtly, I grind down on her fingers, desperate to get some sort of rougher connection, but all it did was make her pull away from me. I whine when she removes her fingers.

"Not if you're going to be like that." Nat tuts.

"Please, Nat! Let me cum! Please, I'll be good."

She smiles at me. "You shouldn't make promises you can't keep, детка." [Baby.]

I nod and expect her to move away from me and leave me hanging, when she pushes me up again the wall again, and slams her soft lips onto mine, pressing the air out of me. Her fingers make their way back down to my pussy and run in and out of my folds, rubbing the endless supply of arousal into her fingers, before pushing them back into me, adding a sly third, which makes me yelp quietly.

I feel my stomach fold, my heart bursting in my chest. Before long, the start of my release is prodding at my insides, begging, like I am, to get out. Natasha places a soft kiss onto my neck and whispers into the skin, "Cum for me, дорогая." [Darling.]

I hut my high with a thud, my voice cracking as I yell out her name over and over again. She smirks into my skin, helping me down from my orgasm, her lips still marking her territory on my maple and collarbone.

"What a good girl," She teases. My blush us definitely hidden by the redness of my cheeks, the sweat on forehead and the in and out, constant panting of my breath.

"I love you." I whisper, all the strength I have left put into those three small words.

Natasha kisses me passionately again, "I love you too, Wanda."