36. Locked up

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POV Natasha

I feel her kiss in my neck, her soft lips touching the skin of my clavicle.
Her naked body is above mine. Her red eyes lighting up the dark space a little.

I pant quietly when I feel how her hand touches my chest, my stomach and than my thigh.
My lips are open. My eyes look at her beautiful face.

I now get used to the way her red eyes glow in front of me. They're still terrify me, but I know what they mean by now.

My hands grab her cheeks. I pull her face closer to mine.

'Kiss me..' I say desperately. 'Fuck, please kiss me.'

Wanda smiles.

Her red hair falls over my face. I feel her lips against mine while I feel her naked body above me.

She opens her mouth, I feel her tongue. The way she tastes. I moan by just the feeling of our lips touching.

We pant while we kiss heavily. My hand is pushing her body against me, so that I can feel her even more.

And than she stops.

Her face finds her way slowly to my neck. I feel her hair tickling my skin.

Her lips are almost touching my ear as she softly speaks: 'Why do you crave losing control so much every time I touch you, Natasha?'

I look up by her words.

Her finger caresses my cheek slowly, but in an instant she grabs my chin, she squeezes it while she lifts my head.

I gasp.

I breath heavy by her sudden way of behaving while the back of my head is pushed against the pillow.

I know what's coming.

'Does it make you feel small...' she whispers in my ear, while the goosebumps are running over my back.
In the corner of my eyes I see red glowing over the skin of my neck.
'Or did you always need..'
She scoffs softly by the words she's about to add: '..somebody to dominate you, so that you will keep that mouth shut?'

I gasp by her words. She never spoke to me like that.

'Tell me how much you need it..' she orders me while she pushes my head deeper in the pillow. My naked body breaths heavily while I look into her red eyes. She smirks mean while she looks down at me. And that gaze results in an electric shock of pleasure through my body.

I moan. 'I need it..' I tell her while I feel how my body's moving against hers. My head is already imagining what she would do to me. And how I would obey her.

She smirks by how desperately I speak the words. Her face comes closer to mine. Her lips almost touch my lips as her fingers are still tight among my jaw.
'Beg me..' she whispers.

'Please, I need it.' I say while I realize how I lie there. She doesn't have to do much to make me talk to her like this. I will always do what she asks me to, because those eyes make me. Because I'll give her anything she needs.

'Turn around. Lie on your side.' I do immediately what she asks me to.
'Hands on your back.' I feel how she bounds them with her magic the moment they touch the skin of my back.

Her body she pushes against mine. With her hands she slowly touches me. My neck, my chest, my stomach. I pant by the way her fingers go over my skin.
I move my body slowly, because of the restlessness I feel. I want her to finger me so badly.

When her fingers touch me between my legs, I gasp. 'You like that, Romanoff?' She whispers in my ear.
'Yes..' I try to speak while I moan by the way she touches me. She opens my legs with her hand.
In the corner of my eye I can see how she puts two fingers between her lips.
When she lies those wet fingers between my legs, I can only close my eyes and moan by the pleasure I feel.

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