Natasha & Scarlett imagines

New Method (🔥) S.J

Warning: Bondage, Somnophilia, Consensual Non-consensual, Sex toys, Reader is G!P

'Srr for any errors or mistakes'
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Scarlett's pov:

Exhaling deeply, I recline in my chair, having just completed the read-through of the new movie script. I remove my reading glasses, setting them down on the desk before me. Nestled in my home office, my wife, Y/N, is currently upstairs, catching a nap.

I run my fingers across my temple and through my hair, the strain of extensive reading evident in the growing discomfort behind my eyes. As I glance towards the wall clock, curiosity about the passing time creeps in—I've immersed myself in this task for nearly three hours. The familiar surroundings of my home office cocoon me in a world of creativity, punctuated only by the soft sounds of the house and the rhythmic ticking of the clock.

Casting a final glance at the script resting on my desk, I decide it's time to put a pause on the reading for the day. Standing up, I feel the need for a snack to rejuvenate my energy. As I rise from my chair, I stretch my body, the satisfying pop of my bones accompanying the motion. A yawn escapes my lips almost instinctively, signaling the weariness that has settled in after the extended reading session. Time for a break, and perhaps a quick refreshment, I think to myself as I make my way towards the prospect of a well-deserved snack.

Heading to the kitchen, I pull open a drawer dedicated to snacks and snatch a granola bar. Opening it with a quick motion, I carry it with me to the dinner table. Settling into a chair, I take a satisfying bite, savoring the flavor that finally graces my palate after hours of fasting. A content hum escapes me as I appreciate the simple pleasure of nourishing myself.

After finishing my simple snack, I ascend the stairs, heading towards our shared bedroom with Y/N. My plan is to gently wake her and discuss whether we'll order in or cook together for the evening. As I reach the bedroom door, I softly open it, expecting to find her peacefully napping. However, to my slight surprise, I discover Y/N lying on her side with a pillow between her legs. Her eyebrows are scrunched, lips parted, releasing puffs of air, and her hips are subtly moving against the pillow. The unexpected scene makes me pause, my initial plan momentarily forgotten as I take in the sight before me.

Observing her for a few moments, I notice the subtle signs of enjoyment on Y/N's face. A low moan escapes her lips, and she utters my character's name—Nat. It's a sound so soft I almost miss it, but it catches my attention. The realization that she might be having a dream involving my character brings a smirk to my lips. While I'd prefer to hear her say my name in her sleep, there's an undeniable satisfaction in the fact that, in a way, it's still me.

With a controlled yet amused expression, I gently close the door, allowing her to continue her dream undisturbed. The intriguing mix of surprise and amusement lingers as I contemplate the unexpected twist in the evening's events.

I approach the side of the bed where her head is turned, leaning down with a certain level of intrigue, ( like the scene from the Black Widow movie). As I examine her face more closely, a whimper escapes her, prompting me to straighten up. A mischievous idea forms in my mind.

Heading to the closet, I retrieve a box from the top drawer. Opening it reveals an array of adult accessories – vibrators, cuffs, ropes, and more. A secretive smile plays on my lips as I select the cuffs, flesh-light, and a vibrator. Closing the lid, I carefully place the box back where it belongs. The bedroom holds a newfound air of anticipation as I prepare to introduce an unexpected twist to the evening's events.

With deliberate yet agile steps, I made my way back to the bed. Y/N, a sound sleeper, made the task ahead seem straightforward. Gently, I repositioned her body to face upward, with a pillow concealing her lower half. Securing her right hand first, I fastened a cuff to the bed, repeating the process with her other hand. Confident that she was now restrained, I proceeded to the foot of the bed, undressing until only my undergarments remained, I placed the toys beside my sleeping wife.

Silently mounting the bed to avoid any disruption, I appreciated the fact that I had recently dyed my hair red for this occasion—I would be embodying Natasha as part of my plan. Seating myself on her thighs, I noticed the pillow standing upright, indicating there was something hidden beneath. Swiftly, I grabbed the pillow and tossed it to the floor, where it landed with a subdued 'puff.'

Y/N was clad in just boxers, a fitting scenario for my plan. With the chosen toys strategically placed within reach, I easily retrieved the flesh-light. Placing its entrance over Y/N's clothed member, I aimed to playfully tease her. She emitted a muffled moan, turning her head away. Delicately, I glided the toy up and down the sensitive head of her cock, keeping the focus solely on this heightened area. Maintaining this tantalizing rhythm for two minutes, Y/N's hips arched in a futile attempt to seek more stimulation, but I restrained her desires. Smirking when she moaned out, ''Naaaat~.''

I removed the toy, noting the pre-cum stains on Y/N's boxers as evidence of her arousal. Placing the toy aside, I grasped the hem of her boxers and gradually pulled them down. As they came off, her erect 9-inch cock slapped against her stomach. My gaze traced its length, observing its hardness. It twitched and released more pre-cum. Taking it in my hand, I applied a gentle squeeze, eliciting a moan from Y/N in her sleep. The head, now red and oozing, deposited a strand of cum on her lower stomach, mingling with her short black pubic hair.

Feeling my own arousal soaking through my underwear, I marveled at the effect despite having yet to engage in more explicit activities. As my right hand skillfully stroked Y/N's erect member, my left hand ventured beneath the fabric of my underwear. Playing with my own short hairs, I located my clit protruding between my lower lips. It was already slick, and as I traced further down, my finger encountered a surprising level of wetness. Gasping at the realization, I began moving my finger up and down, gathering my own juices and intensifying the wetness around my throbbing clit.

Sensing my own control slipping away, I withdrew my left hand from beneath my underwear and brought it up to my face, finding it dripping with arousal. Shifting my attention to Y/N's member, I switched hands, now using my own slickness as lubrication. The visual spectacle fueled my arousal even more as I accelerated my movements, causing Y/N's hips to involuntarily rise. Sensing her nearing climax, I abruptly ceased, eliciting a whine from her. Swiftly dismounting, I discarded my panties before repositioning myself on her thighs.

Rising up on my knees, I inched closer until positioned directly on top of her erect cock. Taking hold of Y/N's erect appendage, I lifted it up and gradually lowered my lower half until the head of her member made contact with my clit. A soft moan escaped my lips at the electrifying sensation. ''Ahhhh shit~'' I uttered while still gripping her shaft. Running the tip of her cock from my clit to my entrance and back, the rhythmic motion heightened my arousal, causing me to grow wetter with each passing second.

Having teased both of us enough, I positioned Y/N's dick at my entrance and gradually sat down until our hips met. A gasp escaped my lips as I accommodated the full length of her inside me. Despite our regular intimacy, I still needed a moment to adjust. After a few seconds of controlled breathing, I prepared myself.

Reaching for the vibrator, I activated it and placed it on my clit. Rather than moving up or down, I remained seated with Y/N's member inside me, allowing the vibrator to stimulate my clit, intensifying the pleasure.

Exploring a new method, I began moving slowly forward and back on Y/N's cock without disconnecting our hips. As I neared climax, Y/N remained asleep, emitting pleasure-filled moans. Focusing on enhancing the experience, I ensured my inner walls squeezed tightly around her member, causing wetness to cascade down my thighs toward Y/N's heavy balls. Sensing the imminent peak of pleasure, I heightened the vibrator to its maximum level.

In no time, my body trembled, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head as a deep moan escaped my throat, signaling the climax. Simultaneously, Y/N awoke, responding to the sensation of my juices and reaching her own peak. "Naaaat~! fuck!" she exclaimed, moving her head from side to side before it settled facing upward, her eyes closed again.

After the intense climax, I switched off the vibrator and set it aside. Lying down on top of Y/N, I closed my eyes, surrendering to the embrace of sleep. Unconcerned about removing Y/N's cock from my pussy, I allowed the warmth and intimacy to linger.

Unexpectedly, I sensed more cum leaking from her cock, eliciting low moans from both of us. The sensation combined with Y/N reaching a second climax added a final note of pleasure to the already sensual encounter.