Kinktober 2024

Trick Or Treat (MILF Wanda X Reader)

Summary: Knocking on your neighbours door, you were hoping to receive a 'treat' from the older woman before her husband and children came back from their trick or treating trip.

Warnings/Tags: MILF Wanda/Reader, Legal Age Gap, Implied Cheating/Affairs, Mommy Kink, Dumbification, Risky Sex, Thigh Riding, Very Brief Face Slapping, Clothed Sex, Humiliation Kink, Praise and Degrading Kink, Choking, Dom/Sub Dynamic, Fingering, Brief Dacryphilia, Multiple Orgasms, Dirty Talk

Word Count: 3.3k

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Knocking on the door nervously, you let your eyes take in the Halloween decorations adoring the Maximoff's porch, the carved pumpkins making the corner of your lips lift up at the twins' attempts at various Halloween creatures, easing your nerves momentarily as you impatiently wait for the door to open. The sound of a click as the door opens causes your gaze to instantly flicker up away from the small zombie hand poking out of the ground to the woman who now stood before you, your mouth parting at the sight of the goddess in front of you.

Wanda's lips were pulled into a seductive smirk, a scarlet corset adorning her body in a way that caused sinful images to filter through your mind, encouraging your eyes to drift to the way her breasts were teasingly on show and the way the tight fabric accentuated her curves. Pink tights were worn over her long, slender legs, a few memories of how they felt wrapped tightly around your head as her hips bucked against your face flooded your mind, your eyes noticeably darkening as you drowned in lustful thoughts.

Before you could even teasingly say 'Trick or Treat' or compliment the older woman, her hand fisted itself in your sweater, pulling you into the house and pinning you against the door, her hungry mouth crashing to yours as if she had been starved of intimacy for years, a burning desire consuming her that only you, her little slut, could satisfy. You moaned instantly into her mouth, your hands hesitantly reaching out to hold onto her hips as her feverish lips claimed yours over and over again, stealing your breath away as your knees felt weak, a prominent throb forming between your thighs as her knee slotted between your legs, earning another soft moan to spill from your mouth.

"I've missed you," she rasps out against your lips, having missed you over the last few days causing her teeth to bite down on your lower lip softly and playfully dragging it down to tease you, your eyes fluttering open as you panted against her, fingers digging in at her waist as you tried to ground yourself, already feeling your mind slow in her dominant presence but a worry gnawing away at you, unable to let you fully embrace the moment.

"I- fuck, I've missed you too," you manage out, losing your words only briefly as she moves her kisses to pepper along your jaw, one of her hands threading through your hair, pulling your head back to bare your throat for her to kiss down, the feeling of her warm and wet lips engraving in your mind before you continue what you were trying to say. "But what about Vision? The twins? Is it not too risky right now?" your voice wavers when you feel her teeth scrape against the sensitive skin of your neck, your hips subconsciously grinding against her knee, needing to feel the relief your body begged for.

Her mouth leaves your skin as soon as you say the words, a small, subtle whine escaping you at the lack of her touch, the sound not going unnoticed by the older woman as her eyes practically light up at the submissive sound, her hand moving to cup your cheek, fingers splaying across your searing skin.

"What...What about the other trick or treaters?" You whisper out, feeling a little intimidated by her intense gaze, the way her enchanting green stare at you, observing every little reaction you offered her, her thumb gently brushing against your cheek, her body slowly pushing yours further into the door, sending your mind reeling a little at the sensation of being trapped by her.