Erotica Series

It's my birthday.

Natasha's P.O.V.

I'm busy looking for possible item or items for Steve's birthday, and yes, I'm having a hard time picking one. What should it really be? Should it be a watch, a newly-released phone, or... Oh God! I think, I know what it is! Damn.

I then found a pendant with some sort of compass in it. I smiled. Looks like I chose the right present. I get my wallet and put my photo in it, trying to figure out if it fits and there you go, it actually fits in.

Immediately, I went to the counter to pay for it. Damn, it is already six o'clock in the evening and surely, Steve is growing sick waiting for me. As I pay for the stuff that I bought and as the lady wrapped my small gift for my husband, I received a call from him. Oh! Speaking of the devil.

"Hello, Nat? Where are you? James is crying simultaneously here." Steve said over the line and that made me roll my eyes over my phone, thinking that he is just lying. I can't even hear a single sob on the other side of the phone. He is really a terrible liar.

"I just bought something, love. I'll come home quick and please, save that grumpy ass of yours." I replied calmly.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up. Just text me the address and I'll give you a ride. I love you." he said and then the line went off.

Wet'ever! I don't have any choice, anyway, so that is what I did. I texted him while waiting on the parking lot.

It only took him, maybe 6 minutes or so, before he had reached me. I heard a honking horn, signalling me to ready myself and ride. As I enter his Porsche, I creased one of my brow, giving him a death glare.

"What?" he asked, curiously, and that made me narrow my eyes on him.

"Don't you what me, Rogers! We both know that the minimum time to reach this place from ours is 9 minutes! Do you wanna die in an accident or car crash?!" I lashed out. Yes, I am so overprotective of him and that's me, being Natasha Romanoff.

"Says the one who always drive motorbikes faster than the strides of a horse." he whispered back and that made my blood boil in anger. U-huh?! He has the audacity to reply that in no rhythm?! Visto Bueno! You're dead, Rogers!

I didn't do anything more than just stare at his face with a grouchy expression in mine. You need to learn your lesson, baby.

"Okay. I'm sorry. My fault. My bad that I don't want you to be all alone here, waiting. I'm just so worried of you, my love." Steve replied and his voice held concern.

Oh my gosh! Am I blushing?

I put my hand over my breast and his sudden gulp didn't escape my sight. That is right.

"We'll talk about this over dinner." I said and that made his lips strike an obvious smirk, showing his lust upon my words. You're really dead, Steve Rogers!

Steve's P.O.V.

"OHHH!" I screamed in anticipation as Natasha beat my ass with some force. Not that I cannot take it. I actually enjoy this side of Nat, being the dominant type. She's wearing that all-black, strapless, leather clothe. Ah! My wife is really this sexy like a Greek Goddess, everytime she wears that.

"Do you really like being tied up, like this Steve?" her voice is husky and that brought shivers down to my spine.

I smirked at her. "If only you know how much I would like it if you were the one who's tied up, Tasha."

She leaned in to me, grabbing my crotch, and that made me shake in gradual tension. She spoke up. "Then you better start to have good manners."

"Ahhh! Natasha!" I shouted and she slapped me hard in my face.

"I'm sorry, master." I hung down my head as I surrender. "Code Red, master, code red." I pleaded. I cannot really take it anymore. My hormones are raging inside, needed to be released. The sight alone of Natasha makes me have this strong concupiscence. What more if she's teasing me so hard?

"Sometimes you also need to think what will happen next, baby." she sounded sorry.

I hardly closed my eyes as I felt her untying me, and as I open it, I saw her removing all of her clothes on leaving her body bare. I cannot really take it anymore so as fast as I could, I reach her with might.

I started to kiss her in a fervent manner, pouring all of my lust that were bottled up inside me. Passionately, she kissed me back. I started to walk over the bed as I carried her, once done, I forcefully pushed her on the bed. I crawled over her, looking in her beautiful, emerald eyes. Green meets blue, emerald looks into the ocean.

"I want you Steve." she proffessed, seductively. That's the time that I knew, we're both sprung.

"Gladly, master Nat." I said, emphasizing every word escaping from my mouth.

She bit her bottom lip as I began to palm her ample breasts with my hard hands. Her fingers trailed my brawns, moving down to my buttocks.

"Ahhh!" she moaned in joy as I please her, using my long and erected cock. My thumb and index fingers worked with her clitoris and labia, making her sway her head in delight.

She started to nibble her own fingers and that's the go signal for me to enter her. In one, swift, lithe move, I was able to penetrate her.

"Ohh!" my head swayed in sheer pleasure as I slowly plunge inside her. The sheaths inside her clenched and that even brought so much satisfaction in my being. My manhood, being inside the woman I love is something that no one could ever give me in this world.

We bought plunged in a very deep manner. Roughly, fastly, and hardly, we fucked each other until we reached our third spasm. For the third time, my semen spurted inside her womb, but we know that both of us are just getting started.

I paused for a while, preparing myself and her to do the dogstyle position.

"You ready, hon?" I asked, still panting.

"J-just...l-let me greet you a...happy, happy birthday, Steve! I love you." she greeted me, with a widesmile plastered in her face. She even get something from the desk.

"What's this?"

"A simple gift." she said, smiling, giving me an admiring look behind her lashes. My heart then leaped and throbbed inside. Natasha is really the best girl in the world.

"I'll just open this later, baby." I said, leaning in to her, giving her a long peck in her juicy lips.

"This day, it's my birthday, and I won't forget this day." I said chuckling, giving her a hint of what I am saying.

"Yeah. I enjoyed being your dominant, master." Natasha said.

I then brought her up to make her face the bed. Eventually, I spanked her bodacious ass and that made her gasp in pleasure. I leaned in again and my crotch poked her femininity as I whisper in her ears. I licked her earlobes first before speaking, "Your master don't mind submitting to someone he loves, Natasha." I said and that's the time that I continued thrusting inside of her, leaving our play room filled with moans and groans coming from our filthy mouths.

A/N : Cheer up, Evansson stans. Nothing is confirmed yet :). And I'm sorry for long delay, I lost my charger, huhu.

LOVE U XOXO.

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