44. "Nympho" -Christopher 💕

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Everyone headed back to their rooms for the evening, nursing their pride or boasting of their win depending on whose team they were on. Holding hands, Natasha led Ana to her room, planting small kisses on her shoulder as they walked and talked about the details of the game.

Natasha went into the bathroom and started to undress, rubbing her shoulders to relax some of the knots she felt there. That was until another pair of warm hands pushed hers aside and started rubbing deep and deliciously into her sore muscles. Natasha lolled her head back and let out a groan as Ana worked her shoulder muscles, molding them into relaxation.

"Fuck I love your hands" Natasha said, her eyes half closed as she enjoyed the massage.

Ana smirked, "I'm glad to hear it love" she said, her lips ghosting against the back of Natasha's neck, making goose bumps roll over her body.

"What do you think you are doing?" Natasha lazily asked as Ana gently bit down on her ear lobe before pressing hot open mouth kissed to the slope of her neck and her fingers grazed the smooth skin of her stomach under her shirt.

"Evening the score a bit" Ana muttered, slipping her hand down the front of Natasha's sweats, both of them groaning at the sensation as Natasha reveled in the feeling of Ana's skilled fingers and Ana realized just how wet Natasha was for her.

"Did I not meet your needs this morning? How are you still this horny?" Natasha gasped, trying to hide her smile as she bit her lip.

"I have a lot of sex with you in my head, that definitely helps" Ana murmured against the skin of Natasha's shoulder.

"Hmmm" Natasha hummed, "someone has a dirty mind. Why don't you give me a peak into that head of yours" Natasha said, gliding her fingers into Ana's short hair, pulling her closer into a blistering kiss.

"I need you naked, like now" Ana growled when they parted, her free hand tugging at Natasha's shirt.

Natasha turned to her with a sly smile, "what do you say?" She said in a sing song voice, playfully touching the hem of her shirt.

Ana said an eyebrow at her, "take it off."

Natasha rolled her eyes, "ask nicely."

Ana's eyes were almost predatory as she growled, "please fucking take it off."

Natasha gave her a sultry gaze, "brat" she whispered.

Natasha grabbed the hem of her shirt and removed it, revealing her beautiful breasts bouncing as the shirt came over her head. Her nipples were already at attention, dark red berries ripe for Ana to pick.

Ana pulled her hand away and whirled Natasha around, picking her up so Natasha's legs locked around her hips as she enveloped one of Natasha's nipples in her mouth. She couldn't help it as her tongue swirled around the puckered bud, Natasha's moans like music to her ears as her fingers curled into Ana's hair. Ana sat on the edge of the bed, allowing Natasha to continue straddling her as she switched to the other, gently digging her teeth into the flesh there, making Natasha's nail bite deliciously into her shoulders. Ana moaned, the vibrations cascading over Natasha's chest, making it hard for her to breath but there was no way in hell she was stopping Ana's torture. It felt too amazing.

Natasha let out a small scream as Ana sucked her swollen nipple into her mouth, hard.

"Ana!"

Ana moved swiftly, flipping Natasha so her back was on the mattress, quickly discarding her sweat pants until Natasha was laid out before her, only her underwear remaining.

Ana marveled at the feeling of Natasha's warm breast filling her hand as she placed searing hot kissed on her quivering stomach. Natasha gripped her hair with one hand and the bottom of her jaw with the other, forcing Ana back up to burn a searing kiss on her lips, their breath hot against each other.

"Ana, please... f-fuck" Natasha breathed against Ana's lips.

Ana's slid down as she latched her lips to Natasha's neck, making Natasha's tip her head back, her mouth open in a soundless moan as Ana ripped her black lace panties off with ease.

Ana found Natasha's pussy wet and swollen. The growled with approval, loving that she was the cause. She did this to Natasha. Only her.

Ana hiked Natasha's leg up onto her hip, thrusting two fingers into her, griding her hips down for added friction.

Natasha let out a harsh groan, her hips bucking forward, taking everything Ana gave her as Ana thrust again with her hand and hips. Ana's fingers were already drenched as she began to set a pace that forced breathy moans from Natasha with each thrust.

"Dammit Tasha... you're so wet for me love..."

Ana's palm bumped into Natasha's clit each time, making waves of pleasure burst forward and radiate outward as Natasha clung to Ana for dear life.

Ana peppered Natasha's jaw with open mouthed kisses, her teeth gently scraping the skin there as she continued her thrusts, her fingers pumping in and out.

"I'm so close, oh god, Ana... p-please, AH FUCK!" Natasha screamed as Ana inserted a third finger and then curled them as she thrusted over and over, using her thumb to tap her clit with each thrust.

Ana loved how Natasha lost it for her. This was a side only she got to see. Only her. It drove her wild.

"Tasha, baby you're so good for me... fuck" she rasped before sucking harshly on the skin at Natasha's shoulder.

Ana wrapped her free arm around Natasha's waist and hoisted her up so that she was sitting on her knees with Natasha straddling her. Her fingers never left Natasha's pussy as Natasha settled, her arms encircling Ana's neck as she rested her forehead against Ana's.

Ana could hear Natasha's arousal at this point as her fingers pumped in and out.

Ana's other hand slid up from Natasha's hip, the nape of her hair and gripping tightly.

At this Natasha's moans poured from her almost animalistically, tearing from her throat as she relished in the pain and pleasure that Ana was flooding her with right now. Her own hips thrust forward, meeting Ana's fingers each time, the room filled with their breathing, Natasha's moans, and the sound of their slapping skin.

"Come for me baby! Come all over my fingers little dragon" Ana husked, thrusting her hips up at the same tempo of her fingers.

"mfm, fuck Ana yes! Just like that! FUCK FUCK FUCK!" Natasha's fingernails bit into Ana's shoulders as warmth seeped over her, wave after wave of shivering pleasure rolled through her as her pussy tightened around Ana's fingers.

Natasha threw her head back, allowing the orgasm to take her as her thighs tightened around Ana, her muscles clenching and unclenching as the fire burned through her.

The world swirled back into form with Ana's kissed, gentle and soft on her neck.

Natasha opened her eyes, breathing hard as she looked at Ana.

Ana removed her fingers from Natasha's dripping pussy, making her gasp slightly.

Natasha watched intently as Ana locked eyed with her while bringing those fingers to her mouth and sucking on them. Ana's eyes closed as she reveled in the taste of her. She gripped Natasha's ass with both hands, pulling her closer to her, a wide grin on her face.

"You taste like fucking candy little dragon" Ana smirked as Natasha gripped her jaw, her fingers making white impressions on her skin, and pressed a dominating kiss to Ana's lips.

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