You are everything ⴵ [Natasha Romanoff]

Chapter 73

Chapter warning: Smut 18+

Chapter 73
Claire's POV

Nat was most certainly living up to her promise to fulfil my Christmas wish. Orgasm after orgasm was one way to put it. I was exhausted, a moaning mess and reeling from all the pleasure.

"Think you can take one more sweetheart?" Nat questioned as she tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear as I tried to catch my breath.

No.

"Yes" I breathed.

Why I said yes I don't know. I wanted more of course, I always wanted more of Nat. But I was so over sensitive after a handful of orgasms.

My breath hitched as Nat swiped her fingers through my sensitive folds teasingly. She gathered some of my arousal of her fingers. She slid her own fingers in her main and groaned at the taste of me, all whilst keeping her eyes locked with mine.

"You always taste so good, I can't get enough of you" she said lustfully.

Fuck!

Natasha disappeared into the closet for a minute to retrieve something. when she walked back towards me gulped as I noticed the harness around her waist and the toy attached. I sighed at Nat spread my legs in front of her.

"This is the one from the drawer of toys that I know you have always wanted me to use" she says. "It's the biggest one".

Double fuck!

I hum in response, feeling as if I was at a loss for words.

"I know you can take it" she says sinfully.

She moves closer to me, capturing my lips with hers. The toy rubs against my clit as she leans into me more. A groan leaves my mouth as I taste myself on Nat's tongue.

"I need you Nat" I said.

"So desperate for more baby girl" Nat chuckled against my skin.

Nat pushes her hips forward causing the toy to hit my entrance.

"Fuck" I murmur.

"I love you" she whispers into my ear.

"I love you" I reply.

Nat moves above me and slowly pushes the toy all the way in, stretching me. I throw my head back and my hands go to Nat's arms, my nails dig into her skin leaving marks.

"Natasha!" I moan, dragging her name out.

Her teeth start gently nibbling on my ear as she pulls back, nearly talking the whole thing out. Her thrusts start off slow and teasing, they quickly turn into hasty and fast powerful hip thrusts. She pounds me into the bed, pumping her hips into me as she bangs against my skin. I grip on to the bedsheets and moan her name in chants. My nails scratch her back and she muffles her groan into my neck, the base of the harness must be perfectly brushing her clit.

"You're taking it so well darling, you're being so good for me" she grunted, her Russian accent slipping out and lacing through her words. "You look so pretty like this".

Her filthy words with the accent caused me to clench around the toy. She knew what she was saying was teasing me, sending me closer to the edge. Nat's hips continuing pounding into me. The sensual daze takes over and I'm nothing more than a moaning mess, desperate for release.

"Come on Detka, come with me" Nat mumbled against my lips.

I arch my back, pushing myself into her and come around the toy as I scream her name. Nat continues to buck her hips a few more times, the toy being pushed further into me makes tremble with sensitivity. Seconds later Nat succumbs to her climax.

"Fuck! Claire! Oh god" she moans.

Nat is still above me when I open my eyes. I gentry stroke her back while she runs her fingers up and down my arm. She moved to rest her forehead on mine, still trying to catch her breath. She sighs and moves off me, I miss her body the second she leaves.

Nat holds my hand as we walk towards the shower. The warm water hits my skin and I sigh into it, embracing the steam surrounding us.

"Kiss me" I request.

"Anytime" she whispers and her lips met mine.

Nat's POV
I climbed into bed resting my back against the headboard behind me. I had just gotten dressed in the matching pyjamas that Claire was making me wear. I told here it was dumb to wear matching Christmas pyjamas but I actually thought it was pretty cute. I could hear Claire moving around the bathroom so I closed my eyes listening to her movements, waiting for her to come to bed. After a couple of seconds of silence I opened my eyes to figure out what Claire was doing. To my right the bathroom light was off. I quickly looked to my left and jumped slightly when I saw Claire standing by the bed looking at her phone. She uses her powers to make her movements silent sometimes.

"You know I hate when you do that" I reminded Claire.

"Huh? Oh sorry! I don't even know I'm doing it sometimes" she replied.

"I like listening to you move around and knowing that you're still here. And you scared me" I said.

"Oh I'm sorry I scared you baby" she said teasingly.

"Get into bed" I laughed.

It was warm and cozy under the blankets, Claire sat in front of me leaning back into me. We were watching a Christmas movie that Claire had asked if we could watch. I can't say I particularly like Christmas movies but I was happy to watch it if that's what Claire wanted. She had been watching Christmas movies every night with Wanda for the past few days so I was grateful to finally have her to myself again.

I sat Claire up in front of me and ran my fingers through her hair, stopping at the ends of her long chocolate locks to twirl around my fingers.

"Can I braid your hair?" I asked.

Claire looked back at me with a smile.

"Of course you can, anytime you want to. You don't have to ask remember" she replied.

I moved my hands to gather her hair and begin braiding it back as Claire sat there watching the movie.

"It calms me" I suddenly said breaking the silence.

"What does?" Questioned Claire.

"Braiding your hair, that's why I like to do it over and over again" I answered. "And also you're hair is really soft".

"If you ever need me to just sit with you and let you braid my hair for a moment of calm you can. You can just start braiding my hair whenever you want. I like when you play with my hair so I don't mind at all" she responded.

We sat like this for a while. The movie I had long forgotten about was almost finished. I realised that Claire must have been struggling to stay away. I smiled to myself as I finished off the braid I had just done. I pulled Claire back against me and slid down the bed with her in my arms. Claire didn't protest, she just went with my movements. I watched her eyes close as she was no longer fighting sleep. I kissed the top of her head and whispered to her.

"Good night sweetheart".