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STRAP-ON SEX, HANDGAG KINK
Natasha pushed you down on the ground once both you and she were completely naked, reaching over under the bed and grabbed an 8-inch pink, thick and veiny strap-on, and wrapped it over her pelvic area. You watched her as your fingers rubbed circles on your clit, licking your bottom lip.
She sent you a smirk, spreading your legs open and she positioned herself at your entrance.
"Fuck." you moan out when she entered inside you, arching your back up, your chest pressed against hers.
She laid on top of you, wrapping her arm around your neck as she began moving her hips up and down, grunting softly.
You kissed her neck as she kept thrusting inside you, licking a stripe up and down her neck. She squeezed her eyes shut, picking up her pace on you. She wanted you to have one of the hardest--if not the only--orgasms ever.
"You love this big cock, don't ya, (Y/N)?" Natasha murmured in your ear over your moans. You nod, clenching your jaw as you released a grunt of pleasure, squirming lightly under her to get more friction.
She placed her free hand over your mouth as she planted her elbows on either side of you, grunting lightly at the quick pace she was moving her hips in.
You moan against her mouth, loving it. Your biggest and obvious kink was when a hand was over your mouth, blocking the air. Yes, it was weird, but you didn't care. It was like choking but with less pain on your neck and you loved the strange feeling.
You tried removing her hand from your mouth, squeaking when you felt her go even deeper inside you, the sound of skin slapping against each other echoing lightly. She removed your hand so you could breathe again for a short while before covering your mouth again, this time covering your nose as well.
"Rub your clit for me, kitten," She purred, grinning as drops of sweat trailed down her forehead. You move one hand down to rub circles on your clit, your eyes rolling back as you moaned against the Russian's small but strong hand.
You started to squirm more and more once you felt yourself close to releasing, letting out little yelps and squeaks against Natasha's mouth.
"Do you wanna cum, kitten?"
You nodded in response, running your nails down her back with your free hand.
She removed her hand from your mouth and you let out a very loud moan as your released. A moan so loud that maybe even Bruce could hear from the floor under. You jerked your chest up a few times during the orgasm, panting lightly.
Natasha gave you one hard thrust inside you, hearing you release a small gasp so she did it again. And again, until you laid flat on the ground, your eyes closed. She kissed you on the lips before pulling out of you, your juices spread all over the strap-on. She unbuckled it off and licked it clean, moaning softly.
Sitting up slightly, you watched her and grins. "Now, it's my turn to make you cum."
