More than one night

Bonus chapter 3

Pov y/n

Wanda shakes, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as she comes again.

I lost count of how many times that is now but I know it won't end soon. Wanda loves being pushed to her limits and she loves overstimulation, so it could take a while longer.

Her eyes are only halfway open, her mouth in the shape of an o. Natasha grunts, her hands underneath Wanda's lower back, lifting her up a little so she hits her g-spot with each thrust.

I already got my orgasm but the longer I watch, the more I am turned on again. Watching Wanda come over and over again is hot and the smell of sex in the air only heightens that.
She breathes fast, gasping for air and whines when Natasha pulls the strap out of her. My eyes are glued to the wetness sticking to the strap and Wanda's entire core and her thighs.

Many orgasms will do that to you and I've never seen anything more sexy. Now I understand why they go feral when I'm fucked out and always spread my legs just to watch me. Not rarely Wanda licks me a few times to 'get me clean', while Nat just gently runs her finger over my swollen folds and admires them, telling me how beautiful I look. I would not mind cleaning some of Wanda's wetness.

"She's hot like this, right?" Natasha asks me, smirking when I blush at her catching me.

There's nothing wrong with staring at Wanda's glistening core but it still makes me blush. Nat shuffles away and pads the spot between Wanda's legs.

"We aren't done with her yet, she can take a few more. Can't you, my love?" She asks Wanda and Wanda nods. She seems exhausted but eager for more. I look at her face, not quite used to be roped into their games and Nat's show of domination.

"You wanna taste her, don't you, y/n?" She asks me and I grow hotter just thinking about it.

"Yes." I answer.
Nat smirks, a proud expression on her face that could be for either me or Wanda or the both of us.

"Then do that. She'll be a good girl and let you have your way with her." She encourages me, leaning down to kiss Wanda's sweaty hair. Wanda nods, her pupils blown and her body clearly exhausted but not at its limit.

"Coax at least two out of her and if she tells you it's too much, let me take the last one." Natasha says as I settle between Wanda's leg, instantly smelling her.

My mouth waters and I lick my lips, totally ready for this. I'm not sure she can take two or three more but I trust Wanda to communicate with us when she reaches her limit and I trust Natasha to know when we might scrape it.
I never pushed Wanda to her limits, so I don't know what to look out for.

I'm not surprised Natasha wants the last one, she started this after all.
Wanda was horny throughout the whole day and according to Natasha a brat.

They are equals and despite Natasha being more dominant in the bedroom, it doesn't make Wanda a submissive. Using that term is simply to get Wanda more turned on, I learned.
Wanda can act as she wants. It's just kind of a code word or promise that there will be sex later on, and not vanilla one.

I moan when I get the first taste of Wanda and can't hold back. She twitches around me within seconds, moaning my name and sliding her hands into my hair. Natasha doesn't tie her down when pushing her limits, she says she prefers it when Wanda can hold on to her. It's more intimate and provides more love and comfort.

I totally understand that. I like being restrained, whether by the sex rope or Natasha pinning my hands down when Wanda eats me out. But I need to touch them when they push my limits. Which hasn't happened very often but a handful of times.

Natasha lays down next to Wanda, cupping her face and kissing her between words of encouragement. I moan surprised when Wanda tightens around my fingers and comes for the first time.

"Keep going, send her into that lovely state of overstimulation." Natasha tells me, running a hand through my hair as well. I glance up, seeing Wanda's head resting on Nat's shoulder. I trust her and I trust Wanda will use her safeword if this becomes too much.

She loves overstimulation, loves the intensity of it and loves the way her body feels boneless after the final orgasm.
My worries are not really there for that matter and I keep going, eating her out and moaning into her.
Moving in and out of her is easy. Not just because Natasha stretched her out with the strap before but also because Wanda is so wet, I could easily fit more than two and probably even more than three finger into her.

But I am best with two and I know she won't need more to come again. I lap at her clit, liking how every little lick makes her moan and grab my hair tighter. She's sensitive already and her skin is red and puffy and so pretty. I suck her clit into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it, reveling in the sounds she makes at that.

"So good." She slurs between moans, her thighs pressing against my head.

I keep thrusting, sucking and swirling until her back arches and she comes into my mouth for the second time. It's easy to get addicted to her taste and I wouldn't mind spending the rest of the night between her legs.

But after a few more seconds, she pushes me away, whimpering softly. I stop and place a line of kisses down her thigh as I withdraw myself.

"Thank you, darling." Nat says, kissing me and afterwards licking my lips to taste more of Wanda's cum. I smile and settle down next to Wanda. She looks blissed out but I know this wasn't her last orgasm.

Nat gently pads Wanda's core, making her whimper.

"On top of y/n." She instructs and I gladly open my arms, wrapping them around Wanda as she lays on top of me. It's for her comfort and feeling of safety and being taken care off.

Her head nuzzles into my neck instantly and I already know I will get a bite mark today. But I'm fine than that, more than fine actually.

Natasha settles in between Wanda's legs and uses her hands to spread her before attaching herself to her folds. Wanda's teeth instantly dig into my skin and I groan softly, combing my hand through her damp and messy hair.
Natasha doesn't waste time and if Wanda's bite is any indication, this won't take long.
Once Nat starts thrusting her fingers into Wanda, I feel the slight rocking of her body, trying to keep my own arousal at bay.

Within seconds Wanda whimpers despite her teeth in my skin and then a violent shake goes through her body and I hiss at the stinging pain in the base of my neck when she comes.

Natasha laps everything up until Wanda pushes her legs closed, communicating she reached her limit. Nat comes up and gently peels Wanda off my body, allowing air to brush over my skin. The air is warm and humid but nice.

Wanda curls herself into Natasha, blindly reaching for me too. I lay on my side, spooning her and kissing her nape lovingly. She lets out happy hums, seeming perfectly content despite being totally fucked out.

I have to admit, I liked participating in this, having some control over Wanda and making her feel good. I barely top, which is more than okay with me but the few times I do get roped in, mainly by Natasha, it's hot.

I keep cuddling Wanda and tell her how well she took everything. Natasha does the same, caressing every inch of Wanda's body she can reach. She is the first one to free herself though but makes sure Wanda is okay with it and can still cuddle with me.

Only ten minutes later, she is back in the bedroom, opening a window and carrying a tray with numerous snacks and multiple bottles of water. I know exactly what we will have for breakfast tomorrow and I can't wait to see Wanda's excited expression when she comes into the kitchen.
She's always excited about the after-sex breakfast. It's adorable. I love it but not as much as I love her and Natasha. 

A/n: A bit of a different perspective. What do you think?

Thanks for reading and love to you all <3