A/N: This was an anon request I received on Tumblr. Enjoy!
Natasha is completely and utterly obsessed with your body. She compares your chiseled muscles to those of Adonis. She loves nothing more than gripping your biceps while you kiss her neck or digging her nails into your back as you hammer into her relentlessly. But your abs...those were her favorite. When you're lying together in bed she often trails her fingers over them, running them over every single muscle and divot, creating a touch memory within her fingertips. There are other times, however, when she cannot resist deriving as much pleasure as she can from them.
"Shit, Nat," you groan. You dig your nails into the soft supple flesh of her behind as she straddles your torso. She leans forward, her hands on your muscular chest as she rocks her hips back and forth. You feel her arousal coat you as her glistening cunt glides over your chiseled muscles.
"Fuck, you feel so good, baby," Nat moans, grinding her clit into your rock hard torso. You brace them as hard as you can, hoping to give your girlfriend the most pleasure possible. She notices the subtle change and throws her head back as she lets out a brusk sigh.
You feel your stomach grow hot as wetness pools between Nat's legs. Every movement of her hips paints you. As much as you love being inside her, the feeling of her getting herself off on your body is a feeling that brings you close to heaven. "You close baby girl?" you murmur, watching the way her breasts bounce in time with her movements. She nods enthusiastically, biting her lip as her gyrations become more and more erratic.
" 'M close," she pants. Her face and chest flush red with arousal as she squeezes her thighs into your sides. You love watching her lose control of herself. You've seen it hundreds of times and yet it never grows old.
"Let go, Nat," you coax. It's all she needs to release on top of you. She throws her head back, groaning as you feel her hot juices release over your abdomen. It takes all your willpower not to flip her on her back and absolutely pound her into the mattress. Somehow you resist, gripping onto her hips tighter as she spasms around you.
Natasha collapses on you as she comes down from her high. Her chest heaves as she gasps for air, her head buried in the crook of your neck as she relishes in the afterglow of her orgasm. You run your fingers up and down her sweaty back as you feel her smile into your neck.
"Fuck," she breathes.
"You good?" you joke. She kisses your neck in approval.
"Yeah. Just need a minute," she whispers in your ear. Before she realizes what's going on you flip her on her back. Your throbbing cock teases her already puffy pussy as you lean over her.
"Good. Because a minute's all you get before it's my turn."
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Natasha Romanoff One-Shots
FanfictionA series of Natasha Romanoff one-shots A collection of stories about everyone's favorite black widow. This is male reader! I will be taking requests!
