The New Girl

Daria stood, arms folded, leaning against the wall in biker leathers looking at the sea of faces. The conference room was well lit and she inspected each of the people sat around the table staring up at her. Silence had fallen and stayed that way for a good three minutes. Daria wasn't going to be the one to break it.

'So...does she speak? Move? Do a little dance?' Daria rolled her eyes as Tony spoke. In fairness, she had remained perfectly still since the arrival of the Avengers and it was clear it made them uncomfortable.

'She does. When she feels the need.' Nick often spoke in Daria's defense. He once told her he liked her sass.

'What can you do?' Nat's eyes met Daria's and the women stared at each other for a moment.

'They say I can hear your innermost desires.' Daria was smiling now. She enjoyed the game. 'I know what you want.' As she spoke to Nat she glanced over at Steve. 'He thinks about you too, you know.'

'That's enough.' Cap was blushing, just slightly but his voice was stern. 'Why is she here Nick?'

'I'm here because you need someone like me.'

Daria allowed herself a moment to look around the table. The atmosphere was becoming strained as she focused silently on each of them. They knew what she was doing, but none were willing to stop her. As though she would reveal their hearts desire if they did.

When her eyes met with the wizard, she paused a while longer. Stephen Strange shifted under her gaze and looked away as Daria smiled. She could feel him. Burning with desire as he devoured her with his mind.

'I think that's enough for today. Meeting, well and truly adjourned.' Fury interrupted Daria's focus and she groaned inwardly.

The participants practically leapt out of their seats and fled the room while she watched.

'They'll get used to you.' Nick rested a hand gently on her shoulder.

'You didn't.' She turned and left the room.

The halls of the compound were sadly empty. Each hero had fled to their own safe haven, away from Daria. It was a loneliness she had grown accustomed to. She wandered aimlessly and found herself in a small kitchen.

Strange stood at the sink, filling a glass with water.

'Get a little too warm in there for you?' Daria's voice came out playfully.

'On the contrary.' He turned to face her. 'I wanted to be hydrated.'

'For what?' Daria asked innocently.

'You know exactly what I'm thinking.' He placed the glass gently onto the counter and stepped towards her.

'But Doctor, we barely know each other.' Daria flashed a devilish smile his way.

'You could've walked out this room. Especially knowing what I want to do to you.' He was getting closer still. Daria took a step back and found her back against the wall.

'But you didn't leave. And now here we are. Completely alone.' He pressed against her, placing his hands on the wall at either side of her head. 'Can you see what I'm thinking now?' He whispered into her ear.

Daria nodded gently as Stephen trailed a finger down her chest, along her stomach, stopping only when he reached the waistband of her leather pants. Her breath had quickened at his touch but stopped completely as he gently opened the zip on her trousers and slipped his hand into her panties.

She looked into his eyes as a finger traced slowly across her slit. Strange watched her carefully while he moved his finger gently up and down her wetness. Barely entering, just enough to moisten the tip of his finger.

Daria opened her legs slightly, allowing herself to part and giving him more access to her most private area. The finger slipped further in, swirling until he reached her small, hard nub. A moan escaped her lips and Stephen smiled. 'This is going to be good.' He said before crashing his lips against Daria's.

His tongue invaded her mouth and she accepted it willingly, grinding herself against his hand. Two fingers slipped inside her soaking hole and worked the good spot from inside. Another moan, this time louder. The Doctor certainly knew how to use his fingers. His thumb worked her clit harder, her glistening juices lubricating every move and making each touch feel like ecstasy.

Stephen's mouth left hers and moved to her neck, kissing and gently biting as Daria felt a warmth spreading in her core. Her breath caught in her chest as she felt herself getting closer.

'I want you to cum, Daria.' The Doctor whispered as he worked her pussy into a frenzy. 'I want you to cum for me now.'

The commanding tone in his voice, coupled with his thumb rubbing her clit over and over sent Daria over the edge and she creamed right there while he had her pinned to the wall.

'Good girl.'

Stephen slipped his hand put of her pants and lifted her, wrapping her legs around him as he did. He carried Daria to the counter, still pressing his lips against hers as she devoured him hungrily.

Once she was seated on the marble top he worked her pants and underwear off and tossed them aside. She unzipped her top and threw it across the room as Strange removed his own clothes and looked her over.

'You're so fucking hot.' He mumbled. Daria kissed him again, taking hold of his rock hard shaft as she did. He let out a gentle sigh as she began to stroke it. 'Fucking hell, Daria. You have no idea what you do to me.'

She grinned as she pumped him faster, his eyes closing as his breathing grew fast. Daria leaned in close and whispered. 'I want you to fuck me, Doctor Strange.'

Edging herself closer to him she guided his shaft to her soaking wet pussy, pressing the head against her opening. Strange took over and thrust himself in to the hilt. Daria let out a cry as she stretched to accommodate his size.

'You feel so fucking good.'

Daria moaned in response as Stephen began pumping into her. One hand moved to her left nipple while his other hand took up residence at her clit. Once again stroking her sensitive spot. She leaned back on her hands and took the pounding. It was hard and deep, each thrust felt like it was going to impale her and she moaned.

'Stephen, I'm gonna cum.'

'Hold it.' Sweat glistened on his brow as he fucked her faster. 'Oh, I'm close, Daria.'

The warmth crept back into her abdomen and she knew she couldn't hold on much longer. Daria moaned his name again as he rolled her clit between his fingers while he shafted her hard. It only took a moment more until she was screaming his name.

Her pussy tightened around Strange’s cock as she rode her second orgasm. Flooding the counter with her juices.
The extra tightness sent Strange over the edge as he felt her milking his cock and he exploded into her, slowing his pace but not stopping. He massaged her breasts as he came down from his own enjoyment, still gently thrusting into her.

Strange leaned in and kissed her deeply. 'There's a shower I can portal us to. If you wanna get cleaned up.'