POV Wanda
'Try me..' Natasha says while she grabs the car door of the backseat. I smile while my body still trembles of the orgasm she just has caused.
I kiss her intensely while her back rests on the seats. Glad with the space this expensive car has, I move my body above hers. With my fingers I grab the zipper from her suit. Slowly I open it while I look her in the eyes.
I see Natasha biting her lip. I kiss her boobs, the black bra she wears sits tight against her chest. It's the one she's always wearing under her suits.
I look up. 'You're so beautiful..' I whisper while I smile at her. I see her grin. 'Don't say stuff like that, you know what that does with me..'
I smirk. 'I know..' I say while undo her slowly of the tight fabric until I reach her thighs.
I notice the bruises that are covering her skin, the wound that is healing around her stomach.
I softly touch her body, kiss her careful around her injuries.I hear her moan softly, while she moves her body in enjoyment. Slowly I undo her of her panties. I kiss her thighs, let my tongue softly glide over her skin.
I take a moment to look at her. Everytime I touch her, kiss her or feel her skin against mine.. It feels like this is where I'm supposed to be. I'd never felt so complete.. so sure with somebody as with her. I smile when I feel the familiair tingle in my stomach while my lips kiss her thighs again.
A slow kiss between her legs follow. I hear Natasha gasp, feel how her hips move against my face for more. I smirk while I start to lick her. 'Fuck, Maximoff..' she pants.
It makes me moan to feel how wet she is, how ready she is to be fucked. I see Natasha looking at me when I suck my two fingers. Her mouth opens while she watches me. Her legs open wider when I slowly go inside of her.
I hear her gasp.
By now I know she doesn't like it slow or soft, I know how she likes it to be fucked rough. So I thrust my fingers inside of her. While I push them deeper with every thrust, I hear how her head softly hits the car door on my rhythm.
'Please.. aah..' I hear her speak the words between the panting.
I look up. The way she lies there makes my fingers go harder in and out of her. Her eyes are closed, her boobs bouncing on my rhythm, her legs opened for me.
I grab her jaw while my fingers are still inside of her.
I raise my chin, so I look down at her. I have my dominant words ready, I know exactly what I want to command her.
But then I remember the words of Natasha.
I always was lead or controlled by something.. it's what made me feel safe. Even though she hurted me.
I think back at how her ex dominated her too, how she always longed that from somebody. How I did the same.. how much I hurt her too.. I don't want to be like Quinn. I don't want to hurt her..
'What's wrong?' Natasha says worried while she looks at my distracted face.
'Nothing I..'
Natasha shakes her head. 'Don't say nothing when you look at me like that. Talk.' She speaks.
'Uhm.. I wanted too.. but I thought about..' I try, but I'm too ashamed to discuses the subject.
Natasha raises a brow. 'Let me guess you're worried you can't boss me around anymore now you know about.. I won't say her name...' She looks at our half naked bodies. '..but you know what I mean.'
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W A N D A x N A T A S H A - R E D
FanfictionWhat started with sex after a party, ends up in a difficult love story. - Sex, smut, love, lgbt - This book is gay - Natasha Romanoff x Wanda Maximoff - Wandanat, scarletwidow --------------- I don't own any of the marvel characters in this sto...