shock. The two women’s eyes met, and Natasha made a show of running her tongue around the rim of her mouth as if sampling a delicacy.
“You’re right,” Natasha said. She smacked her lips and nodded. “That’s pretty damn good.” Then she got up from her knees, walked away and climbed through the window and back into her room without another word. She closed the window behind her, bringing a definitive end to whatever the hell had just happened.
“What the fuck was that?” Wanda mumbled. Peter set her back down on her feet, and she stretched and shook her legs to try and work some feeling back into them after spending so long in his arms.
“I don’t know,” Peter said, shrugging his shoulders. “She has a great ass though.” Wanda couldn’t argue that point. Her eyes had most definitely followed the sway of Natasha’s naked ass as she walked away from them.
“That she does, Peter,” she agreed. “That she does.”
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Worshipping Her Little Spider
RomanceIn an alternate universe where an aged-up Peter Parker happened to be in Sokovia, many lives were saved. Wanda has been fascinated by the little spider ever since.
