Natasha Romanoff × fem!reader imagines

N.R| "you wont wear that"

We'll start this book with Dom!Nat

I never wrote stuff like that myself so don't come at me.
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Y/N pov:

Tonight my girlfriend Natasha got invited to a girl night with her friends, she of course saw this as perfect opportunity to make me get to know her friends better..

Natasha got ready about 10 minutes ago, I'm still in the bathroom finishing up my hair.

"Y/n I've been waiting for ages, what the fuck are you doing in there" Natasha complains from outside.

I have been with Natasha for almost half a year, things were going amazing and the sex was good too. In this time I have met Natasha's friends only once, thats crazy, I know..

I'm wearing a sexy, tight and low key revealing, black dress which is cupping my curves perfectly. I finally finished my hair so I walk out of the bathroom, seeing Natasha sit on her bed, waiting for me.

As soon as Natasha sees me I see her jaw drop, she keeps admiring my dress a few more seconds before she stands up and walks towards me.

"What?" I ask her "cat got your tongue?"

Natasha looks at me with a serious expression "what do you think you're doing, y/n?"

I look at my girlfriend a little confused.
"What do you mean?" I ask. "You're not gonna fucking wear that." Natasha says in a serious tone.

I start laughing and put my hand on her shoulder "sorry to break it to you, Natasha. I'm wearing what I want" I say laughing. That was strike one, let's see how many it takes until she takes me.

*timeskip*

Natasha and I arrive at the Bar, as we walk in we can see the girls chatting and waiting for us. We walk closer until I spot a girl I've never seen before. She has red hair and beautiful eyes.

"Tasha, who's that?" I ask. Natasha just puts her hand in mine and says "that over there is Wanda, she's flirty and you're probably her type so be careful around her" she tells me.

We walk to the table and sit down with the girls. I greeted one after another, feeling the seductive look of wandas green eyes on me all the time. When it comes to greeting wanda i went to shake her hand, wanting to introduce me properly but instead of that, she pulls me into a hug*

"I'm Wanda, damn Natasha didnt lie when she said you're a goddess" she says chuckling. Her words make me blush.. Natasha just groans, damn.. there goes my second strike.. already.

"Wanda don't even think about it.." Natasha says, shooting wanda a glare. The girls laugh a little and I look at Natasha. "You know I'm yours Tasha, it's okay" I say.

The night is going great, after a while and a few drinks we all started dancing. Natasha tells me that she was going to the bar to get another drink, I nodd and continue to dance.

Suddenly I feel two hands on my lower back, I know it can't be Natasha since she literally just left.. I smirk and just go with it, wanting to push Natasha's limits tonight.

I turn around and see its Wanda, oh she isn't gonna like that. I smirk at wanda and put my hands on her shoulder as we dance.

Not even five minutes have passed and I feel someone drag me away from Wanda. "Get the fuck away from her" she says to wanda as she pulls me away. Wanda smirked to herself and just left.

I look up at Natasha who's a little taller than me, seeing the anger in her face. "First you wear that revealing dress, then you let wanda flirt with you not even 2 minutes after we entered the Bar.. and now you're letting her touch whats mine?" She starts. "You're In big trouble, y/n. Big fucking trouble. That was your last strike"

I smirk, knowing this is just what I planned. "Take me home then, mommy" I say. Natasha just starts laughing "home? Hell no. Move your ass into the bathroom right now!"

That didn't go as planned but I'm not complaining.. I walk into the bathroom and as soon as the door closes, I'm getting pushed against it, her hand on my throat.

"You know I hate it when someone touches what's mine. I saw the looks she gave you, I think I have to remind you and the whole fucking bar who you belong to" she says while tightening the grip on my throat. "I'm going to ruin you for everyone else, fucking slut."

She drags me in front of the sink, pulling my pants down, sitting me down on top of it.

"Spread your legs, NOW." she demands.. damn she's mad. I do as I'm told and spread my legs for her. Natasha pulls her pants down and reveals her strap on.. fuck.. Natasha starts teasing my clit with her fingers, I try to buckle my hips, needing more friction..

And thats when she chokes me again.."No" She says, tightening the grip "you know youre not supposed to fucking do that! Don't make me punish you"

I just smirk because honestly? Being punished sounds so fucking good right now.. I keep grinding on her fingers, making Natasha groan.

She pulls me down and turns me around, her hand on my back, pushing me down onto the sink.

"Is this what you want you fucking slut? Being punished by mommy? Is that it? Hm?" She says angrily, her words making you moan.

"Fuck, yes please, punish me.."

She slaps my ass really hard and pushes the strap into me without warning, making me scream out. "OH FUCK".

She kept slapping my ass until she did it at least 20 times, probably leaving a bruise. She keeps fucking the strap into me "god princess you're tight.." She groans.

I keep moaning, the keeps fucking the toy into me at an unhuman pace "fuck fuck fuck mommy FUCK" I moan. That's the only thing I'm able to do, moan..

"Thas right baby, let the whole bar hear wh fucks you well, good girl" she whispers I my ear from behind, which is enough to push me over the edge.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum, please let me cum"

I hear her moan in response "cum as much as you want baby, I ain't stopping until I cum, do you understand?" She groans.

"Y-yes" I moan as my orgasm washes over me "FUCK NATASHA, RIGHT THERE.." I scream out, I'm sure as he'll the whole bar heard..

She keeps fucking the strap into me, making me cum at least 3 more times before she's close to her own release.

"Fuck i' cumming again" I moan, she just moans as response. "Me too baby, cum with me, cum with mommy" she groans, thats enough to send me over the edge, we both cum at the same time, Natasha collapsing on my back.

After a while I feel her giving me a kiss on my back before she lifts herself up and pulls the strap out, making me hiss at the sensitivity... damn that was worth it.

"That was..." She starts. "Something" I say.

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I'm not done with you yet but we should finish this at home" she says before kissing me, I just nodd in response, feeling sore.

"I love you, y/n"

"I love you too Nat, you know damn well I'm yours, I just love pushing your buttons"

I say as we laugh, walking out he bathroom floors forgetting how many people were in the bar, everyone staring at us.

I look at Natasha and laugh "I think we just traumatized a whole bar, your friends included"

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Well, that was the first imagine in this book, I'm horrible in writing things, obviously, so let me know what you think..