Natasha's P.O.V.
“Ahh... S-Steve... Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oohhhh!” long and continuous moans rendered my mouth as Steve took me for the nth time.
Sounds are not muffled, indeed loud moans are being heard inside the bathroom as our slooshing bodies meet and the tap water runs through our skins.
“This is what you want, Natasha.” Steve replied as his hands meandered my body going through my ample breasts as he takes me from behind.
I shut my eyes close as I take a hold of the tiles to support my body from collapsing due to the debilitation of my knees. The pleasure of his cock inserting inside and outside of my slick folds is something that is so euphoric. Elated.
“Steve... oohh... Damn... Faster, soldier!” I swayed my head and bit my lip as my eyes rolled in so much pleasure.
“Ta-asha... I'm cumming.”
“Cum ––ooohhhhh! –– w-with me... baby! Shit!” before I could even finish my sentence, I already lost my sanity as I exploded in pure bliss. He still continued pounding and when he finally reached his zenith, he groaned loudly in his throat, feeling the maddening sensation of his orgasm, spasm by spasm.
I bit my bottom lip as I panted and gasped for air. It's our fourth round already but I'm still not getting the daily seeds that I'm needing. Implantation is a must.
He turned me to face him and I can see the redness of his face as blood rushed through his veins. “You wanna try another round?” he asked while smirking, teasing my wet mound with his rising shaft again. I felt electrocuted and the jolts that sipped through every fibers of my being has awakened up the concupiscent beast inside of me.
And I am no Natasha Romanoff if I won't tease him back. I clung my arms over his nape, and licked the side of his lips then bit the bottom of it after. I grinded above his erected manhood and swayed my hips like I'm dancing and our thawing heartbeats are the music.
“So much for a cock-tease, Nat.” he chuckled and even moaned lightly as I bit his earlobes before lapping it with my very own tongue.
I removed my arms around his nape and started wandering my hands in his broad shoulders down to his well-defined chest and sculpted six pack abs.
Steve kissed me and it started to heat up. Passionately and fervently, I kissed him back, with the equal ferocity and hotness I'm feeling for him. It's so ecstatic.
The way our tongues danced and battled inside is so sanity-losing. Our mouths hooked and our salivas started dripping.
“Mmm... Nmmm... Mmm... ”
Biting, sucking, lapping, kissing. That's the cycle of our mouth-battle as our bodies grinded against each other's heft. Even the hardness of his hand touched the valley of my breasts until it reaches its focus, my taut nipples.
“Oh-oh-ohhh.” I moaned in melodic rhythm once our mouth parted to get air that we lost for our lungs.
Steve squeezed my buttcheeks and that made me crimson. “This is Russia's ass.” he said teasing me thoroughly as the side of his mouth kick another simper.
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Erotica Series
FanfictionBunch of one shot stories and fan fictions of Evansson and Romanogers. Different Bed Scenes. Different AUs. This is not that good, but I hope that you'll like it R-18. Not for a greenhorn reader. I am warning you! ⚠ This is Pyrene's Erotica Serie...
