Natasha Romanoff One-Shots

Chapter 3: Private Moment 🍋

You weren't normally one for parties and loud music, but as Natasha's moans echoed through the small bathroom you were grateful that the noise was drowning out the private moment you two were sharing.

"Fuck, Nat," you moaned as you thrusted into her. She was bent over the bathroom sink, gripping onto the counter as your hips slammed into her ass repeatedly. You shoved her dress higher up her stomach to get better access to her hips, gripping them tighter as you felt her walls tighten around you.

"Baby, I'm so close," she whined. She loved the way you filled her up, how your cock always managed to hit the right spots within her. The arousal rose inside her, increased by the thrill of potentially being caught by some poor soul who simply needed to use the bathroom. But she loved it. She'd been teasing you all evening. A slight touch here and a flirtatious glance there hadn't completely done it, but the moment she whispered that she wasn't wearing any panties underneath her tight black dress you grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her to the nearest room. You weren't one for sex in public places either, but the way your girlfriend was coaxing you on thrilled you.

"Shhh, sweetheart. You don't want anyone to hear what we're doing, do you?" Natasha shook her head quickly, the only sound coming in the tiny water closet coming from her absolutely soaked pussy. "Or do you want them to hear us?" you teased. "Do you want them to see how I make you come completely undone, how I'm the one in control of you?" Your words elicited a groan from your girlfriend, who bowed her head as she felt the familiar knot growing in her tummy.

"Fuck," she breathed. She looked up and saw her reflection in the mirror. Her lips were still swollen from the makeout session you two had when you first pulled her into the bathroom. Her hair was disheveled from the way you ran your fingers through it and pulled it back the way she liked it. And then she looked up and saw you, biting your lip as you closed your eyes and raised your head toward the ceiling as you continued to plow into her from behind.

"Oh god, Natty, I'm gonna cum." She brought a hand down from the counter to circle her clit, wanting to bring herself closer to her climax. As she bowed her head, you grabbed her throat to pull her head up. "I want you to watch yourself when I cum in you," you whispered in her ear.

Your words sent her over the edge. She watched as her mouth opened and a loud moan escaped her lips as she felt ecstasy surge through her veins. Her walls fluttered around you and you released inside her, shooting your cum deep within her as your fingers loosened around her throat and your thrusts slowed.

"God I love when you do that," she breathed, resting her head against the cool marble as you pulled out of her, strands of cum dribbling down her legs.

"What, cum in you?" you asked, pulling your pants and boxers back up.

"Fuck me," she breathed, a completely relaxed smile on her face. You chuckled as you pulled her dress back down over her ass, giving it a smack before turning her around.

"Later, darling. We don't want everyone to know what we're doing." You leaned closer to whisper in her ear as you pulled her hips closer to you. "But when we get home tonight I promise that I'll fuck you so long and hard that you'll have my cum dripping out of your pussy for days."