New Beginnings - A Wanda Maximoff Story

Chapter 9

The women awoke to a knock on Mila's door. They scrambled to cover themselves and Mila threw on a towel to answer the door. It was Natasha, with a smirk and her eyebrow raised when she saw Wanda in Mila's bed.

"Nice job," she said, assessing the situation with a smirk and an eyebrow raise.

"Yeah Wanda is amazing; anyway what did you need Natasha?" Mila asked.

"Stark wants you both downstairs to test some new training equipment in about an hour. I figured I'd find you both here. Cap is a terrible liar," she smirked again. Both women groaned, but nodded and Mila shut the door behind her.

Wanda watched as Mila climbed back onto the bed on all fours, looking at Wanda like she was prey to be devoured.

"Good morning baby," Mila rasped, sending a shiver down Wanda's spine.

"M-mornin," Wanda stuttered.

Mila straddled Wanda's body before leaning down for a deep kiss. Her tongue pushed into Wanda's mouth, before breaking apart and Wanda gasped as she kissed down her neck, her collarbone, her breasts; her mouth hovering over Wanda's now erect nipple. Wanda's breathing was labored and she had barely been touched.

"Please," Wanda whispered.

Mila chuckled, looking into Wanda's desperate eyes. "Tell me how badly you want it," Mila rasped, leaning into Wanda's ear.

"P-please Mila! Please! Want your mouth, want your fingers! Please all of it, I need to feel you pleaaase," Wanda cried, tears welling in her eyes.

"Aww who knew I had such a desperate little baby on my hands," she smirked. Wanda was about to protest the nickname but Mila's mouth was around her nipple in that moment and she cried out. Her back arched as Mila's tongue flicked over the hardened bud before she bit down gently. Wanda moaned loudly, not caring if anyone could hear them. She teased the other nipple the same way, making sure Wanda was feeling good. Mila scooted down a bit on Wanda's body, pressing wet kisses to her tummy, slowly running a finger over the lace trim of her panties. She sat there idly for a moment, contemplating if she should try her luck again.

"Please," Wanda whispered almost inaudibly; no longer wanting to hold back. She argued in her head but she trusted her. Mila nodded, climbing off of Wanda's body, gently hooking her fingers into her panties to remove them. Wanda could feel she was soaked and she knew Mila could see just how wet she was. Mila pulled her thighs apart and laid between her legs.

"Wow, you are beautiful, Wanda," she said, staring at her pussy without looking up. Wanda's face and neck and probably her whole body if it could, blushed a deep red. "Are you sure?" Mila asked, checking in again.

Wanda nodded, "Please, I need you," she responded.

She didn't hesitate for one more moment. Mila kissed up her thighs, getting closer and closer to Wanda's heat. Mila leaned in, and gently kissed her clit; tongue flicking over the bundle of nerves before diving right in. Wanda moaned loudly at the new sensation, her sunshine girl literally glowing as she devoured her pussy. Wanda was in Heaven, feeling Mila's tongue all over her, pushing inside of her slowly, tasting everything she had to offer. Without warning, Mila sped up her actions, her tongue moving quicker over Wanda's clit. Her moans tumbling from her mouth as her back arched.

"Please please fuck please!" Wanda cried out. Mila hummed against her dripping core, and Wanda nearly screamed. Ever so gently, Mila pushed the tip of her finger into Wanda, looking up at her for a response, Wanda only nodded, the desperation on her face telling Mila she needed more. She pushed her finger all the way in, hearing a moan from Wanda she hadn't heard yet.