NR + WM Smut

Dance with her - NR

"Yano.. A beautiful girl shouldn't be left alone at a bar." Her voice spoke from behind me, soft hands being placed on my hips. Delicately directing me to turn around and face her. "I thought a woman like you would be whoring yourself out."

She smirked slightly "Thats why I'm talking to you. If I'm gonna fuck it's gonna be with someone actually beautiful." I laughed slightly and pushed her wrist away, "Well Natasha I'm not for sale."

"I know. But thats the whole point of stealing your heart correct?" Natasha smirked more, grabbing my hand and pulling me onto the dance floor before slowly dancing with me to the music. "This doesn't mean I like you Natalia." I spoke whilst tightening my grip on her hands. She nodded and kept slowly dancing with me.

Our bodies moved like two matching puzzle pieces. Perfect fit for one and other as she guided me along, her body pressed up against mine.

As the orchestra ended the song I was pulled me out into the corridor and lifted me up bridal style. "Do you still not like me?" She said as she carried me to her room. I chuckled slightly and held onto her, "Depends. Will you ghost my messages again like last time?"

Her hands put me down onto the bed as she lifted my dress up slowly. She had clear access to where she knew I needed her, marks from last Wednesday still on my inner thighs causing her to laugh slightly. "Whether I ghost you or not. It's for your own protection. And for as long as my mark is there you belong to me.. you're my princess."

Quickly, my panties were pulled down and she kept eye contact with me as she blew against my clit. I let out a shaky breath before speaking, "Oh yes I forgot. When we meet you're Natalie Rushman."

"Precisely. You don't know Natasha Romanoff. You never have and never will princess, I forbid it." She leaned up to study my face detecting my every moment before slowly putting pressure onto my clit. I moaned softly and nodded. "Natasha Romanoff will put you in danger sweetheart. And I can't have you getting hurt by the hands of something I cannot control. So for now, you only know Natalie."

She gently pushed a finger into me creating a loud moan from my throat to leave suddenly. Her spare hand found it's way into my hair and she stroked it softly, "Despite that, it will be Natasha that looks after you... and keeps you safe"

"S-stop talking- you'll confuse me-" I laughed as I began grinding my hips against her fingers, moaning softly as she got deeper and deeper each time. "As you wish." The widow chuckled as she slowly added another finger into me, kissing my neck to distract me from my thoughts.

Loud, sporadic moans just kept leaving my mouth. Natas- Natalie just kept kissing me, marking me. Specifically as hers. If anyone else was to even think of touching me they would end up 6 feet under. The thought alone of her possessiveness over me made me moan louder and clench harder onto her fingers.

"Thats a good little girl, keep grinding. Finish when you're ready little one." She said just before I came hard onto her fingers. Now Natasha is very gentle, I didn't even realise she pulled out before she pulled the covers up and over me.

"Sleep princess. I won't be here when you awaken but I'll be watching over you." Nat said, holding my hand tightly and reassuringly stroking my hair. I tiredly gazed up at her, "I don't want you to leave again.."

"I don't want to leave either. But my job is too dangerous princess. So until we find a way around this mess there is nothing we can do." A long kiss was planted on my forehead. It's like I could feel the thousand kisses she's ever left on my face after every time we meet. As I closed my eyes it was like I could feel her leave before she even considered leaving me.