One shots

Phone call• N.R

Warnings: Natasha:g!p, sub!reader,
Dom!Natasha, quiet sex, riding, yelling, daddy kink, degrading kink, blow job, swearing, slapping, gagging, cumming inside, hair pulling

Y/n's POV:

It's a usual Monday, without missions or anything. I'm currently in my bed, watching some random show on Netflix, waiting for my girlfriend Natasha to finally come and join me, but she's busy with paperwork and calls for over two days now and she only comes to bed to sleep.

But since this morning I can't get rid of my hornyness. But Natasha is in her office since six in the morning, and she hates to get disturbed by someone when it isn't important as hell. So I'm laying in our bed watching a dumb Netflix show instead of her fucking my brains out.

I let out a sigh, I decide to just disturb her, I mean, hello? I'm her girlfriend and more important than her stupid work.

I stand up, feeling the wetness of my desperate pussy, dripping down my thighs. I look down, my knees weak..I haven't touched myself at all today..maybe I should've done that..but fuck I want Natasha so deep inside me, that her throbbing cock hits my uterus...

While I walk to her office I can't stop thinking about how she looks while she cums into me. I bite my lip to suppress moans. My pussy is already throbbing her name in Morse code, I swear it's not normal anymore, I can feel how swollen my clit is.

When I arrive at Natasha's office, I think about leaving again and just touching myself, but my pussy basically screams for her huge cock. When I say huge, I mean huge. Ten inches..for some may too huge but for me..in this state? Perfect.

My hand slowly raises and I knock at her office.
"Come in." She speaks annoyed. I open the door and step into her office. "What is it, Cherie? Is it important? Is someone dying? If not. You know how mad it makes me." The way she calls me Cherie is so sweet..but today it sounds rough and annoyed.

"I'm sorry natty..but-" she cuts me off. "No buts y/n, if no one's dying, leave." She says harsh, making me pout. She sighs. "What are you pouting about, huh?" She asks mad.

"Natty, please. You always spend you dumb time here, never with me." I say, knowing that she only spends so much time in her office when we had a long and hard mission, just to get the work done. "You know that's not true y/n!" She starts to get louder. I look at her and pout more. "Stop pouting! And leave!" She yells into my face, making me look at her in shock.

I tear up, knowing she'd get mad but this mad? She never yelled at me. She knows I can't handle this. She immediately looks at me, with a sad and guilty expression.

"Cherie, hey..hey, I'm sorry..come here my baby..I'm so so sorry." I start to cry, she pulls me into her lap, I sniff. "Why did you yell, natty?" I say, my voice braking a little. "I'm sorry my sweet, sweet baby...I am just stressed..I'm so sorry." She says, stroking my soft, pink cheeks.

"It's okay...but don't do it again okay? Next time I will just leave you alone.." I sniff and smile a little, Natasha kisses my soft cheek. I chuckle.

"Now why did you come here in the first place, Cherie?" She asks, softly, while she keeps stroking my cheeks in a sweet and comforting way.

"Well..since you left the bed this morning, I'm awake too. And I'm extremely horny." I say, blushing and looking down to my hands, that are playing with themselves.

"Horny, huh? But Cherie I can't right now. I have a phone call to make and still some paperwork." She says, somewhat sorry. I sigh and pout. "Natty, please..I'm horny since six in the morning, I'm so horny." I pout and whimper.

"Stop whimpering, baby. Bad Girls don't get what they want. You know that." She speaks, in her dominant, husky voice.

I stop whimpering and whining. I shift a bit in her lap, so that I'm placed on her cock now. What isn't exactly hard but not soft either. Natasha lets out a soft grown.

"Someone's a bad girl today, huh?" She smirks, grabbing my hips, harshly. I moan softly.

Natasha puts one hand behind my head and pushes me into a hungry, rough kiss. Making me moan into it. While her other hand is still firmly gripping my hip. I try to grind against her, but she stops me. "Nah uh. No grinding, slut." Natasha warns, I stop grinding, looking at her with the most innocent face.

„Don't give me that look, you little whore." She growls, I feel how she grows harder under me. I gulp and blush. Natasha smirks. „You like that huh?" she asks, huskily.

I nod and grind against her, she releases another groan.

„What did I say about grinding?," she warns again. I whimper. „Please daddy.." I say, needy. Natasha sighs, she lifts me up so I stand.

She then stands up herself and pull down her pants, now only in her boxers and t-shirt. „Kneel down." she commands harsh and I do as she says. Natasha grabs my hair and puts it into a pony tail, I feel how the saliva gets more in my mouth. Natasha chuckles dryly.

„Go on, my little slut. Reveal your present." Natasha's voice, getting deeper.

I look at her still hidden, but throbbing cock. I grab the hem of her boxers, pulling them down. Natasha's throbbing cock, jumping free, making me gasp, desperately.

„Come on, taste daddy's cock, baby." She smirks wider, I do as she says and grab the long, thick cock and lick over the tip, teasing her. „Don't tease me you dumb whore!" she growls and slaps my head, making me whimper. I stop teasing her and taking her while into my mouth, gagging, making Natasha moans satisfied.

I keep sucking her, until her phone rings. Natasha groans annoyed and takes the phone, answering it. „Yes, that's right. I waited for your call already Daniel." she speaks while I still suck her. She pulls my hair, to pull my head away, making me whimper. „hush!" she slaps my head again.

Natasha pulls me up on my hair, while she sits down onto the chair, going on with the stupid call. With one hand she pulls down my shorts and panties, her hand goes between my legs to feel how wet my pussy is, to see if I need preparation, she smirks.

Natasha grabs my hips and signs me to sit onto her throbbing, already with pre cum leaking cock. I gasped and sit myself onto her hard cock. I bite into her neck to muffle my moan while she keeps calling with the guy called Daniel.

Her free hand guides me on her cock, I try to keep quiet but release some moans. Natasha holds her phone away for a moment. „Fuck off already will you?" she growls, bucking her hips into me, fast and hard, making me bite harder into her neck, making her gasp. I hear Daniel through the phone, asking if she's alright, Natasha just hums, while she bucks harder.

I whimper quietly into her neck, she pull my hair as a sign to keep quiet. I gulp..she looks into my eyes. „look at me" she whispers.

I do as she says. „D-daddy..." I whimper quietly, she groans softly while Daniel talks about some business stuff. She pushes my head closer and bites into my neck, definitely leaving a mark, while her cock goes harder into me.

My pussy starts clenching around her thick cock. „Someone's close huh?" she whispers and I nod.

One last buck and my body stiffens up, before I cum onto her cock and lap while Natasha's hand is covering my mouth to muffle my moan.

My body twitches, while she keeps bucking into my pulsating, dripping pussy. Her hand grabs my hair tighter while she cums into me, panting for air. I hear Daniel still talking shit, while Natasha's cock, throbs into me, I lean against her, she holds me close.
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After she ends the call with Daniel, I pout at her. She chuckles. „Do you feel better my baby?" Natasha turns soft again. I nod and snuggle into her, while she's still inside of me. I smile happily.

„Thank you, natty." I whisper, she carries my hair and kisses my head. „Rest now babygirl." She says quietly and soft.

It doesn't really take one for me to fall asleep in her lap. She kisses my head and says, „I love you, my sweet Angel."

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A/n:
I hope this is okay? I don't knowww, but I hope you guys have a good day/night, whatever.🩷🩷