Think I need someone older (Natasha Romanoff)

Chapter six

I wake up in the morning and feel very tired. I was overthinking for a long time after Natasha fell asleep.

I feel her warmth behind me. Her arms are still wrapped around my waist. "Good morning, Detka. How are you feeling?", she asks with her raspy morning voice. God, I can feel how my pussy starts getting wet just from her voice.

I turn around and face her. "Morning. I feel better, thanks. How are you feeling?", I ask back and hope she will give me anan honest answer. "Im fine. Im happy youre feeling better, Detka.", she answers.

I stare into her blue-green eyes, and my body automatically leans in, and I kiss her. I pull back when I realize what I did. "Oh god. I'm so sorry.", I say, embarrassed. "Don't be.", she says and it's almost a whisper.

She stares into my eyes for a moment and kisses me back. Her tongue finds its way into my mouth, and they dance together until she sucks on my tongue. I let out a moan, and we break the kiss.

She rolls herself on top of me and starts kissing my neck. She pulls my shirt over my head and kisses and sucks my exposed breasts.

She kisses her way down to my joggers and pulls them down with my pants. My naked body lies now in front of her, and I wait for her touch.

She climbs on top of me and starts kissing me, shoving her tongue into my mouth. I let out a deep moan when I felt two fingers inside me. "Already so wet, little girl.", she says with a sparkle in her eyes.

Her fingers starts moving inside me, and my hands move into her hair. I pull her hair a little when her fingers speed up inside me. I can see how the sparkle grows in her eyes when I pull her hair. Wait, does she like that? Being rough?

When I pull her hair harder, she lets out a moan and thrusts her fingers deeper inside me. "Fuck detka! I want to finger fuck you so hard right now until you cum and scream my name!", she moans while I still pull on her hair.

She turns us around now, so I'm on top of her. Her fingers are still inside me and moving. I lean down, and my hand grabs her hair and pulls hard on it. it. She kisses me with so much desire and lust that I feel it while she bites on my bottom lip.

"I want you to ride my fingers,fingers, Detka.", She says. I sit up straight and lock eyes with her. My hips start moving, and I ride her fingers. God, eye contact with her turns me more on, and I start moaning.

"You do so well, little girl. Now fasten your movements and cum all over my fingers.", she says. I fasten my movements like she said and feel Natasha's fingers curling inside me, reaching my g-spot.

I lean my head back, and my moans get uncontrollable. "Yes, that's it, little girl. Now cum for me all over my fingerss.", Natasha says while enjoying what she sees on top of her.

I speed up my riding on her fingers, and my walls start to clench around her fingers. She curls and moves them harder and I'm a moaning mess. My legs are shaking while my walls clench completely around her fingers and I orgasm. "FUCK! NATASHA!", I scream when I reach my high.

Natasha rides out my high and I plopped down on her. I try to catch my breath. "God Natasha. You make me feel so good. I wish I could give you this pleasure back.", I say, lifting my head to look at her reaction. Her eyes are dark, I can't see any blue or green in them anymore. I know she wants it.

"We should go eat breakfast. The other avengers should come back in the evening today.", she responds and avoids me again. I roll down on her and feel frustrated. I want to touch her too. Why doesn't she wants me to touch her?

"Natasha?", I ask,ask, staring into her eyes. "Y/N?", she asks back and stares into my eyes too. "Can I touch you someday too?", I ask shyly. "Y/n.. I.. come on, let's go eat breakfast.", she answers and gets up. She's's still in her comfortable clothes.

I let out a deep sigh and got up too. I put on my clothes and walk out of her room without saying anything. I feel so frustrated, not just because I can't touch her, but mostly because she avoids my questions.

Is she just playing with me, or isi she playing hard to get? Is it because I have not had any sexual experiences? Is she thinking I'm too bad? Is this just sex for her? God, I just want her so badly. I want to fuck her. Taste her. Feeling her walls around my fingers. Making her moan.

I walk into the kitchen and put away the shards from last night. After that, I grab some breakfast and a glass of orange juice. I sit down on the chair and start eating. Natasha now walks into the kitchen too and grabs some breakfast. She sits down next to me and stares at me, but I just ignore her and eat my breakfast.

We sit in silence. You can feel there is some tension in the air, especially from my side. "Are you okay? Youre so quiet.", she breaks the silence. I raise my eyebrows. How can she even ask me that? Is she really that blind? I don't say anything and still ignore her.

"Y/n? Please talk to me.", she now says and you can hear some desperation in her voice. "God Natasha. You always avoid my questions. Its so fucking frustrating.", say, and she can hear my upset tone.

"What do you mean?", she asks now innocently. I turn my head and look at her. "Are you serious right now? I know something bothers you and you have acted distant since our night in the hotel. And every time I ask you about it, you just avoid my questions and change the topic.", I replied.

"Detka. Don'tn't get upset, okay?", she says, and tries to calm me. "That's exactly what I mean! You change the toppic and avoid me!", I say and raise my voice. She just looks at me and doesn'tn't say anything.

I get up from my chair and start leaving the kitchen. "Y/N, wait!", she yells after me. I turn around. "What? Now you can talk, huh?", I ask sarcastically. I stand near the kitchen island and cross my arms before my chest.

"It's just that that you're so young. The age gap is huge. What will others think about it?", she starts and stares now down onto her lap. "I don't care what others think about it, and I don't care about the age gap.", I replied. "I'm just thinking about it a lot, okay? I don't know how this should work for us.", she continues.

"And you realize this now?! Thats fucking excuses, nothing more!", I say to her, being really upset. She just stares at her lap. "So do you want to say we should end this and go back to where we were before the hotel night?", I ask her, scared. "Y/n.. I.. youre so sweet and innocent, and I am just..." she continues and stares into my eyes.

I know she wants to tell me something, but she doesn't tell me. I shook my head and rolled my eyes, really annoyed by her. She gets up as soon as she sees me rolling my eyes against her. She walks towards me until she stands a few inches apart from me. Her eyes have this sexual sparkle like the other times.

"Did you just roll your eyes against me?", she asks, looking into my eyes. I gulp, and my heartbeat fastens, but I try to hide my nervousness. "Answer me!", she commands, making a step towards me. Our feet touch, she's so close. I cross my arms again before my chest.

"Yes, I did roll my eyes against you. What do you want to do about it, huh?", I provoke her. Well, I guess that was a mistake because she grabs me by the waist and turns me around. She pushes me down on the kitchen island.

She leans now on me and whispers into my ear. "You're such a nasty girl. Nobody rolls their eyes against me, do you understand me?". I never saw her like this. I mean, five minutes before she said I was too young, and now she leans on me.

"Did you understand me?!", she asks again, and her tone is harsher now. "N-nat..? What?", I stutter, but she doesn't let me finish. "I asked: Did you understand me?!", she repeats herself now while she pulls me on my hair.

"Y-yes.. I understand you.", I stutter and gulp. I don't know if I should be scared. I feel a lot of emotions right now, even arousal. "Don't you dare move now, you understand me?", she asks now in a bossy tone. "Yes.", I replied.

She lets go of my hair while she lifts herself up from my body and pulls down my joggers and pants. I gasped in excitement. "Spread your legs!", she commands, and I spread them.

Without even a warning, she pushes two fingers deep inside me. I let out a loud moan when I felt her fingers inside me. She moves them very fast in and out of my wet pussy, always hitting my g-spot.

"Look at you. Such a nasty girl. Open your legs immediately once I told you to do so.", she says, pushing her fingers harder into me. "You're such a desperate little girl.", she continues, and her fingers thrust deeper inside me.

"N-nat.. it-.", I start, but she doesn't let me finish again. "Shut up!", she commands and grabs my throat. I instantly panic. "N-nata.", I try to say, but her grip tightens. The panic overcomes me, and tears fall down my cheeks.

"Stop!", I scream as good as I can. "I said shut up!", she says, bossy, and her grip around my throat tightens even more. Her thrusts get harder and deeper, it hurts. My body starts shaking, and my breath fastens. More tears stream down my face.

"N-natasha.. ple-.", I stutter, but again, she doesn't let me finish. "I can feel you're close little girl. Your shaking body and your fast breath.", she says. Fuck, what should I do now? The panic overwhelms me until...

"BLACK!!", I scream, and Natasha pulls away from me.