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When you left for your mission earlier this evening you thought everything will go as planned – You were wrong. Natasha Romanoff just had to show up and screw everything for you, she almost got you killed. Almost got you both killed.
Your mission was easy, kill the Russian dickhead and leave – A pretty simple task for an assassin like you and yet there she was, fucking everything up for you yet again. Her fellow „heroes“ or „The Avengers“ as they call themselves wanted the guy alive, so they send her, knowing she'll be perfect to kidnap him and bring him to their base or whatever shithole they live in.
Currently, you and she were dodging the bullets of the Russian guys. It was a good thing you live so close to this shitty warehouse, „Follow me Romanoff, I know a place we can hide,“ you told the redhead. She looked at you weirdly, thinking for a moment and then nodded – knowing this was the best idea right now.
You grabbed her hand and led her away from all the shooting, but as expected the fuckers followed you. Taking some secret allies you finally got away from them and were now closer to your apartment.
You looked at the woman walking beside you for a moment and your eyes scanned her from head to toe. Her red hair was let down, a bit messy due to the fight. Her upper lip was busted and she was bleeding.
Your eyes moved down her body, taking in the rest of her. The black suit she wore was tightly hugging her body, showing off all her curves. You slowed down your pace just a little bit that way she'd walk in front of you and you – well you could stare at her ass.
Natasha's ass was the perfect round shape, just how you remember it from years ago, „Stop staring at my ass,“ she rolled her eyes and you chuckled. You caught up with her.
After a few more minutes of you two walking and you were finally in front of your apartment building. It really wasn't much, enough for your comfort. You opened the front doors for her and let her in the building.
The apartment was located on the top floor to the left and unfortunately for her, there was no elevator, „Fuck are you serious? No elevator?“ She complained and you only rolled your eyes at her.
You began walking up the stairs while speaking, „You used to kill people for a living Natasha. Don't tell me a bit of stair scare you,“ you joked.
„I'm not afraid of anything,“ she scoffed.
„Mhm, sure you're not.“
Stopping in front of your apartment, you took the keys from your pocket and unlocked your doors. She walked in first and you followed, closing the doors behind you and locking them in case you get any unexpected visitors.
Natasha looked around your place. First was the living room, it wasn't big but not too small either. There was a sofa, in front of it a small glass coffee table and a TV. The floor was made of wood and half of it was covered in a carpet. The kitchen wasn't too big either, the sink and stove were right next to each other. A counter separated the stove and the white fridge. Above the counter, stove and sink were some cabinets filled with plates and glasses.
Your bedroom was connected to the living room, with only a door separating the two living quarters. That was your first destination – you wanted to get rid of the bloody clothes on your body.
The bedroom was quite large, the floor was made of wood in here too. There were two big windows that looked right out on the streets of New York City. A king-sized bed laid in the middle of the room and next to it were two bedside tables – one holding a lamp and a few books stacked on top of each other, while the other one got weapons on it. A gun and two knives. Just in case.
You pulled the jacket off your body and threw it on the floor. Grabbing the hem of your shirt, you pulled that off of you too, now leaving you shirtless.
Natasha stood at the doorway of your room, staring, „That's not the first time you've seen me like that. Stop drooling all over my floor,“ you spoke, your lips curving in a smirk. The red-head cleared her throat and pushed herself off the doorway, „Where's the bathroom?“ She asked, her voice softer now.
„Right in there, darling,“ you pointed to another door that was connected to your bedroom. She nodded and walked past you. The woman closed the doors behind her and locked it, you could hear the faint sound of water hitting a flat surface, meaning she just turned the sink on.
You let her do her business while you changed. You threw the rest of your dirty clothes off and re-dressed into some fresh ones – a pair of grey sweatpants and a T-shirt. The T-shirt hugged your torso tightly, showing off your muscles.
Soon enough, Romanoff was done and she came out in nothing but a towel, „I took a shower, hope you don't mind. Not that I care if you do,“ she spoke.
„You know I don't,“ you shook your head. You walked to your closet grabbing one of your shirts and underwear for her to put on. You handed it to her and she waited for you to turn around, „Oh c'mon Nat, it's nothing I haven't seen before,“ you chuckled.
The red-head rolled her eyes and grabbed the clothes from your hands. She walked back into the bathroom for some privacy. A few moments later, she walked out again, this time dressed in your clothes, she looked so hot.
„Who's the one drooling now?“ She teased. You rolled your eyes at her but wanted to play along, „Can't help it. You look good in my clothes, always did.“ You moved closer to where she was standing and grabbed her by the waist.
Natasha closed her eyes and placed her hands on your chest, trying to push you away but you wouldn't budge, „We can't. We're not together anymore,“ she whispered.
„But you want this too Nat, don't lie to yourself. Because you certainly can't lie to me,“ you whispered back, moving a piece of her hair behind her ear. Romanov sighed and looked at your eyes, hers were filled with lust and desperation, „It's wrong.“ She tried to push you away.
But you both know she can't resist you.
„And yet it feels so right, doesn't it?“ You pressed a delicate kiss to her cheek.
As you predicted, she melted right under your touch. Natasha pulled you in closer by your shirt and pressed her lips against yours. She tastes just as you remember it – of strawberries. You deepened the kiss and a small moan left the woman's mouth.
You swiped your tongue across her bottom lip, asking for permission to let your tongue slip in her mouth – she denied. She loves playing games with you. Softly, you bit down on her bottom lip, her lips parting just enough for you to slip your tongue inside.
With it, you explored her mouth and soon you both pulled away breathless. You licked your lips while she was still trying to calm down from the intense kiss the two of you just shared. You smirked at her, seeing her flushed face, „How did that feel?“ You asked teasingly.
„Good,“ she replied and smiled. You sent her a goofy grin back before speaking again, „Now since you fucked up my mission for me, I think it's time to re-pay me. Don't you?“ You swiped your thumb across her bottom lip and her breath hitched in her throat – her cheeks turning even redder than they were before.
Romanoff nodded and you smiled, „Good girl.“ You pushed her down on her knees, she came face to face with your crotch and she looked so fucking hot like that – on her knees waiting for you to feed her with your cock.
You patted her head lovingly and nodded your head, letting her know it was okay to continue. Her soft, delicate hands came up to the waistband of your sweatpants and pulled them down your legs. There was a prominent bulge visible in your underwear already.
Natasha licked her lips and started rubbing you through the underwear. A small groan left your throat. Deciding to get straight into it, she pulled down your underwear, your cock sprung out and touched your belly button.
You were as hard as a rock. She teased your tip with her thumb, swiping it across the head, spreading the pre-cum all over it. Wrapping both hands around your cock, she began stroking you. Her hands moving up and down your dick teasingly slow.
„Natasha,“ you called out her name in a dangerous tone. She looked up at you with her doe eyes and teasingly licked your tip. Her tongue moved downwards, tracing every single one f your veins with it.
Romanoff was so skilled at this, she knew exactly how to drive you crazy. But soon enough you got tired of waiting and her teasing. You grabbed her face and locked it in place. With your free hand you grabbed your cock and brought it to her mouth.
And as the obedient girl she is, she opened her mouth and welcomed your dick. Natasha closed her mouth around you and started bopping her head. Fuck, how you missed the warmth of her mouth.
She didn't hesitate this time, her head was moving up and down fast, hallowing her cheeks to bring you more pleasure. Usually, this felt amazing for you, but not today. You haven't slept with anyone in a long time and the pent up anger inside you made it worse.
You sighed and bunched her hair up in a loose ponytail. You grabbed the side of her face and jerked your hips forward, your tip reaching the back of her throat. You kept fucking her face and soon enough tears, rolled down her cheeks. Her spit was dripping off her chin and she looked up at you with those „fuck me“ eyes.
You felt your orgasm building up and you knew that very soon you'd cum. But the only place you're coming tonight is her pussy. You jerked your hips forward one last time before pulling your cock out of her mouth.
Natasha tried catching her breath but you wouldn't let her. You pulled her up by her arm and threw her on the bed like she was nothing but a doll. You pulled your shirt off before hovering over her. Her eyes took your body in and she whimpered silently at the sight before her.
You let her stare at you for a few more moments before trailing one of your hands up her thigh. It moved right past the place she wanted it most and under her shirt – well, yours technically, Your fingers caressed her stomach before moving upwards, closer to her tits.
You swiped one of your fingers across her nipples and she gasped. Pulling up the shirt, you revealed her tits. They were huge and perfectly round. Her nipples were already so hard. You looked at her face and smiled as you noticed she was flustered again.
You leaned down to take one of her nipples in your mouth while playing with the other. You wrapped your mouth around the small bud and sucked on it. Natasha's hands wrapped themselves in your hair, pulling on it while you were the one pleasuring her now.
Small moans started to leave her lips and they were like music to your ears. You moved to suck on her other nipple while rolling the current one in between your fingers. Her head was thrown back and back arched.
Deciding you couldn't wait anymore you moved your mouth away from her and she whined, „There there Natasha, be patient.“
You pulled the underwear off her body and stared at her pretty pink pussy. Your fingers came down on her and teased her entrance before finally pushing two of them in. A loud moan escaped her lips at this. Your fingers worked fast, hitting the right spot every single time.
Pulling your fingers out, you guided them to your mouth and wrapped your lips around them, sucking her juices off of them. She tastes just as you remember it – delicious.
Finally, you guided your cock to her pussy. Pushing it in slowly, you both moaned at the pleasure. You closed your eyes and enjoyed in the feeling of her warm pussy wrapped around your cock for the first time in years.
You started to move, slowly at first then increasing your speed. She felt so fucking good. You grabbed Natasha by her hips, pulling your cock out so just the tip was now in before slamming in her all the way.
Your movements were hard, fucking her with everything you have. You watched as her tits bounced in front of your face. One of your hands left her waist and grabbed on her tit, squeezing it. More loud moans escaped her mouth now and you were enjoying every second of it.
You leaned down and pressed another kiss to her lips, this one much softer than the one before. Natasha closed her eyes and deepened the kiss, her lips were warm and soft.
You wanted to see your cum drip out of her cunt, so you pulled out and turned her around. You pushed the redhead's face into the mattress and pushed inside again. This time, fucking her much harder than before.
You slapped her ass two times fast, her back arching more. You could hear her muffled screams of pleasure. Pulling her head up by her hair, you leaned down and whispered in her ear, „Moan for me.“
Natasha screamed out your name and you were sure that the whole building could hear her. Good, at least they know who's fucking her so good.
You groaned as you felt her walls squeeze around your cock, meaning she was closer than ever, „Is that you being close, darling?“ You asked and she moaned „yes“ in response.
„That's it, cum on my cock Romanoff, c'mon,“ you ordered her and like the good girl she is, she released. Her orgasm hitting her hard. She was shaking in your grip.
With her orgasm, came yours. The thick white liquid shot from your tip and into her pussy. This time a loud moan left your lips. You fucked her through both of your orgasms and when you were sure she finished you pulled out.
Soon after, your cum came dripping out of her. You enjoyed seeing her like this, used and full of your cum. You slapped her ass one last time while watching the cum flowing out of her pussy.
You smiled at this and turned her around, „You were such a good girl for me,“ you praised her and kissed her on her forehead. You picked up your shirt and cleaned the both of you up then threw it away.
„How was that? Good?“ You asked, looking at her she only nodded – too tired to reply. You chuckled and caressed her hair. Her light breathing indicated she fell asleep and so did you. After placing her head on your chest, you drifted away.