Yes Miss Romanoff (BlackWidowXwoman)

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*Danni POV*

I shut the door hard behind me, the slam echoing through my room. Why did I always have to be so flustered around her? Why couldn't I just be confident? I sigh and plop myself down on the middle of the couch. Fuck, why did I have to be like that to her? Why did I have to be so awkward?

A hard knock disrupts my thoughts and I stare blankly at the door. I swear to God, if that's Steve again I'm going to throw him with the coffee table. "It's open," I call to whoever's outside. The doorknob slowly turns and a beautiful pair of emerald eyes stare into mine. "Natasha-" I try to talk, but she raises her hand to stop me.

"Listen Ross," she closes the door and sits down across from me on the coffee table. "I don't know what or why you doubt yourself the way you do, but I need you to know that you're not something I 'entertain' myself with." She sighs deeply. "Since you got here, you... fuck." She chuckles. Is she nervous? THE Black Widow, being nervous around me? "Since you got here, I don't know, you've done something to me. You just have an effect on me. And, I like you, Danni," my name slips off her tongue, sounding perfect. "I don't know where this is going, but I'd like to see." She raises her eyes and stares deeply into mine.

"Natasha, I-I don't know what to say," I answer her truthfully. She leans closer to me, her face now mere centimetres from mine. "Then don't say anything," her eyes dart down to my lips before she finally closes the distance between us and kisses me. Her lips soft and plump against mine, her one hand cupping my jaw while the other grabs tightly onto my waist.

Her tongue slides over my bottom lip asking for entrance, which I eagerly grant. As her tongue explores my mouth I moan into the kiss, she pulls me closer, lifting me off the couch, making me straddle her on the coffee table. "Natasha-" I moan softly as she takes ahold of my hair kissing down my neck, wet warm kisses. Sucking on my sweet spot just below my jaw, sure to leave a mark. She bites down a bit and a throaty groan escapes my mouth. I throw my head back giving her more access as she bites down harder leaving her mark.

"Take it off," She commands in her raspy, sultry voice nodding towards the top of the suit. I quickly pull it over my head giving her more access to my body. She quickly unclasps the bra I had on and throws it to the floor. She continues her assault down my collarbones to my hardened nipples, taking one into her mouth and taking the other into her hand. Licking, sucking and softly biting the hardened bud before moving and doing the same to the other.

"Natasha... Please..." I beg her. Wow how did I go from being mean to her to begging her this quick? She looks up at me and smirks. "Tell me what you want, darling," she whispers close to my ear. God, she was going to be the death of me. "Please Natasha, I need you..." I beg, feeling my cheeks turn more red with every word. She lays me down on the coffee table and gown down on her knees in front of it. A sultry smile appears on her lips as she removes the pants of the suit and stares at me with lust-filled eyes. I go to cover up, but she stops me. "Don't you dare. You're absolutely stunning, Danni." Hearing her say my name like that, made me clench my thighs together.

She clearly noticed and smirked up at me. Pinning my hands above my head she kissed me deeply, spreading my legs with her other hand. "Keep them up here," she tells me and I nod intently. She starts kissing down my body over my boobs, stomach, down my navel, until she reaches my thighs. She places open-mouthed kissed up them until she finally reached where I needed her most. A loud moan escaped my mouth and I threw my head back.

Teasingly slow, she licked through my slit, stopping at my clit sucking on it harshly. I go to grab onto her hair, but she raises her head once my hands reach her. "Didn't I say to keep your hands up?" She questions teasingly. "Y-yes, sorry," I say. But she takes her leather belt and ties my hands to the foot of the coffee table. I look at her desperately and she chuckles, spreading my legs wider, the cold on my heat making me shiver.

She goes down again, two of her fingers entering me this time while she sucks roughly on me clit. Her other hand roughly grabbing onto my boob. Her fingers curling upwards hitting my g-spot over and over again. "O-Oh God, Nat!" I moan loudly as she stares up at me. She grabs my boob harder, sure to leave her handprint. Her tongue flicks over my sensitive clit as she slowly removes her fingers from me. Putting them in her mouth sucking my wetness off them. "Fuck, you taste like heaven," she mutters.

Throwing my knees over her shoulders for better access, she opens my pussy-lips, pushing her tongue into my hole, tongue fucking me over and over again. My already throbbing clit being rubbed by her free thumb. I feel the knot in my stomach tightening. "Natasha-" She looks up at me, a moaning, writhing mess, stopping suddenly. "W-why did you-" I question. She smirks at me licking my wetness from her lower lip. "You cum when I say you cum princess. That's what you get for being a bitch to me." She says, pushing to fingers into me again violently. I gasp throwing my head back.

She curls her finger over and over again hitting my g-spot. Licking over my clit. "Beg." She says when she pulls away. "God. P-please, please, pl- OH- Please, Natasha. Please, can I c-cum?" I beg my cheeks red. Satisfied, Natasha added another finger, sucking on my clit more violently now, making me squirm and writhe under her touch. "Cum for me," and her tone sends me over the edge. Screaming and a moaning mess I feel myself let go, feeling the waves of release washing over me.

Satisfaction clear on her face, Natasha rose from her knees in front of the coffee table. "That was amazing. I did not imagine you as a squirter Ross," she winks licking her lips, her leather suit dripping. "But it's hot as fuck." She unties my hands and reties her belt. I can't move, I see fucking stars. My clit has literally never been this sensitive. I have never felt a release like this. Come to think of it, have I ever cum before if it feels like this?

She kisses me on the forehead lightly, and picks me up. Carrying me to bed and throwing the covers over me. "Goodnight, Ross," she says removing her clothes and climbing in next to me in only her underwear. "Night," is all I can think of. What the fuck just happened?

hi beautifullllllll peopleeeee. Thank you for 200 readssssss I love you all soooo much!!!

SO SO SORRY for the long chapter, but I started and I couldn't stop, I ust love this woman so much... hehe.

Enjoyy you filthy fuckers.