You were walking down the hall in the Avengers compound to Natasha's room, your heels clicking on the floor. Natasha lived in the most private room in the compound. It was very secluded compared to everyone else's rooms, making it a bit of a journey to get there, but Tony asked you to give something to her, and he's basically your boss, so it's not like you could say no. You weren't mad about an excuse to see her, though. You've had a raging crush on her ever since you joined the Avengers a few months ago. She was so beautiful, and she made you so nervous. You knew she didn't feel the same way, though. You knew nothing would ever happen. Sadly.
As you approached the door to Natasha's room, you took a deep breath. Your heart was pounding already, and you hadn't even seen her yet. You knocked on the door, trying to compose yourself, tucking your hair behind your ears and straightening your posture.
"Come in." Her voice is familiar, deep and sultry, and fuck did it turn you on. You opened the door, taking a few steps into her room. She was lying on her made bed, sitting up, her legs crossed. Her hair was long, with loose curls, and she was wearing a tight, black dress that showed off a little bit of her cleavage. You definitely enjoyed the sight. She held an almost empty glass of red wine in her hand. Tony said that she just got back from some business meeting, which would explain the attire. "Are you gonna tell me what you're here for, or are you just gonna stand there staring?" She was chuckling, and you could feel yourself going red. She caught you staring at her. That's humiliating.
"Sorry," you said, awkwardly laughing. "Um, Tony asked me to, uh, give you this." You walked over to her bed and handed her the folder that was tucked underneath your arm. Your voice was shaking. God, you were so bad at composing yourself around her.
"And what is this?"
"Uh, he didn't really say. Just told me to give it to you. Sorry."
"And why didn't he just give it to me himself?"
"He just left for some, like, meeting, or date, I never really know with him," you laughed again, nervously, trying to make yourself feel less awkward. "He said he didn't have time to, uh, walk all the way over here, or something. He said it wasn't really important, just, like, technical, work stuff." You could tell you were rambling, but it was hard to stop, and although you were staring at the floor, you could feel Natasha's glare on you.
"Okay," she said, smiling. "Well, thank you for making the trip over here."
"You're welcome, Natasha. I'll, uh, see you later." You turned to leave her room, stumbling a little bit.
"Don't go just yet."
You stopped, turning around before you were fully out of her room. Your heart started pounding again. It was briefly relaxed. "Oh, um, I'm sorry. Was there something that you needed?"
"Well, while you're all the way over here, I could use some help changing out of this dress." She sat her glass of wine down on the nightstand, and stood up, slowly walking over to you.
Your heart stopped in your chest. "Oh, uh, sure, yeah, of course."
She turned around, her back facing you, and you couldn't help yourself from admiring the view. Your eyes slowly scanned over her beautiful body, stopping to spend an extra second to stare at her ass.
"Unzip me?"
"Yeah," you said quietly, hardly a whisper. Your shaking hands slowly unzipped her dress.
"Thanks, baby."
What? "Um, yeah. You're welcome." You were really blushing now, and you could feel yourself getting wet. Baby?
She walked over to her closet, picking out a slightly sheer white silk button-up, and short black sleep shorts. She turned around to face you as she buttoned up the shirt, and you stared at the ground to avoid her gaze.
"C'mon, baby. I know you've been wanting to see me like this forever. Why don't you enjoy the view?"
You looked up to meet her eyes, a nervous forming lump in your throat. Your hands were shaking. "Huh?"
"Oh, you're so oblivious," she walked over to you, not breaking eye contact for a second. Her shirt was only half-buttoned, exposing her black lace bra, and she hadn't even put on her shorts yet. "Don't think I haven't picked up on your little crush." Her face was now tauntingly close to yours.
"Natasha," you let out a shaky breath, following it with a chuckle. "What are you talking about?"
Before you could say anything else, or defend yourself, Natasha's lips were pressed hard against yours in a kiss that was long overdue. Heat rushed to your pussy as she ran her tongue across your lower lip, her fingers grasping your hair and pulling, which hurt, but just enough for you to love it. Your pulse was racing, and your pussy had a heartbeat of its own. Natasha guided you over to the bed as the two of you continued kissing, and once you were next to the bed, she pushed you onto it, straddling you. You could feel the wetness of her panties against your thighs. She continued her kisses down your neck, and you let out little whimpers as she worked her way over your body. "Tell me, baby. Do you want this?"
"Yes."
"Yes, what? What do you call me?"
"Hm?" you responded, too lost in the sensations of her continued kisses to know what she was talking about.
"From now on, you call me mommy." She stopped her kissing, sitting up to look into your eyes, which sent another wave of heat to your pussy.
"Yes, mommy." You looked back at her, your eyes darting between her eyes, lips, and cleavage. Her perfect tits were almost spilling out of her bra. You reached up to grab them, but she stopped you, grabbing your wrists with her soft hands and pinning them to the bed with her strong arms.
"Don't touch, baby." Her voice was stern, and sultry.
You nodded, disappointed. You've been wanting to touch her for so long, but you're more than willing to follow her orders.
"Now I wanna see your tits, darling." She let go of your wrists, which were now wonderfully sore, reaching under you to unclasp your bra. She pulled your bra straps down off of your shoulders, her teasingly gentle touch sending cold shivers down your spine. Natasha threw your bra to the floor, stopping to admire your tits. "You're so fucking perfect for me, fuck. You're so perfect for your mommy. I've wanted to see you under me like this ever since I met you." You could really feel yourself getting wet now. She grabbed your tits, squeezing them hard and twisting your nipples, and you let out a moan, closing your eyes and turning your head to the side. "No, baby, look at me. I wanna see your face while I'm making a mess of you." Fuck, this was hot. You've never been this turned on in your life. You looked back up at her, and the two of you stared at each other for a brief moment before she leaned back down to kiss you. She pushed you hard into the bed, running her hands all over your body as you kissed.
She pulled away after a few minutes, leaving you a breathy, writhing mess. You wanted her so bad. She briefly moved off of you, removing her panties, throwing them to the floor as you admired her pussy, wondering what she was going to do.
"I want you to make me cum, like a good girl." Before you could even react to her words, she was straddling your face, aiming her pussy over your mouth. You nodded, and she once again pinned your hands down to either side with her strong arms. You latched onto her pussy with your mouth, running your tongue between her folds before you reached her clit, running circles over it with its tip. Natasha moaned, her grip on your wrists increasing. It hurt, but it hurt good. You began to suck at her clit, her slickness dripping down your chin. You pushed your head further into her pussy, increasing the pressure as you alternated between sucking her clit and lapping it firmly.
"Oh, fuck, good girl. You're making mommy feel so good." Natasha was gasping, and her moans filled the room as you continued to eat her out, pausing every few moments to swallow her liquids which have pooled in your mouth. You began to move your head quickly side to side as you pushed your tongue into her clit, and her breathing got faster as she let out a long, loud moan. You could feel Natasha's body tense up and her orgasm wash over her as you continued licking at her. Her pussy was pulsing into your tongue, and her legs were shaking next to your head as she continued moaning. Once her orgasm had run its course, she rolled over onto the bed as you both caught your breath. "Fuck, you're so good, baby. You're so good for your mommy."
She pulled you in to quickly kiss you before rolling off the bed and walking over to her closet. You watched her intently, your breathing slowing down as she grabbed a big dark red dildo from a box in her closet, as well as a matching lace harness. She began to put it on, pausing to take off her bra, still not facing you. You wanted to see her tits so bad. You've been wanting to see them for so long. She was taking her time securing the harness, and you knew she was doing it to tease you. Your pussy was starting to hurt with how turned on you were compared to how neglected it was.
"Please, mommy, please come fuck me," you said, desperation evident in your voice. Natasha let out a laugh, before turning around and walking back over to the bed. Her body was amazing. Her tits were perfect as they bounced up and down in sync with her movements. You wanted her so bad, and you were about to finally get her.
"Hands and knees, baby." Natasha commanded, and you quickly obeyed, getting in to position on her bed, removing your soaked panties while doing so. You felt her get behind you, and she coated her large dick in a generous amount of lube, although you both knew you didn't need it. She lined her dick up with your entrance, slowly pushing in, causing you to whine out. "Fuck, oh my god, you feel so good," you moaned out, your voice breathy. She began to slowly thrust in and out of you, her hands grabbing your hips, pleasure washing over your body. She was making you feel so good. You could feel the ridges of her dick inside of you as she moved in and out tantalizingly slow. "Please, faster," you begged, whining. She surprisingly obeyed, fucking you faster as you fell to your elbows, arching your back and pushing your ass back against her dick. "You're so good for me, baby, so hot. I'm gonna fuck you so hard you can't think." You whined out at that, tightly shutting your eyes at the overwhelming pleasure. You couldn't think. She was moving her hands slowly down your back, sending chills down your spine as she fucked you quickly, her skin slapping against yours. The room was filled with your moans and the sound of skin against skin.
After a few minutes, Natasha pulled out of you, causing you to whine at the loss of contact against your inner walls. "I want you to ride me, darling, I wanna see your tits bounce and your face while you cum for your mommy." You nodded, whining, slickness dripping down your legs as she rolled over onto her back. You straddled her, slowly sinking down on her dick. "Fuck, you're so tight, baby," she said, grabbing your tits as you moaned out, beginning to quickly bounce up and down on her dick. The friction against your inner walls felt so good, and you could feel your orgasm starting to build inside of you. You continued to fuck Natasha's dick, her hands moving every few moments from your bouncing tits to your waist, and you cried out as your release got closer and closer.
"Please, please, mommy, let me cum. I'm so close." You whined, struggling to breathe as you suppressed your orgasm.
"Do it. Cum for your mommy." Natasha nodded, and you began to fuck her even faster as you reached your hand down to rub your clit. Your legs began to shake and you cried out as your orgasm crashed down over you intensely. Your pussy was clenching around her dick, and you threw your head back as you whined and moaned out. "Fuck, mommy, fuck, you feel so good." You continued bouncing up and down on her cock as your orgasm continued. Your whole body was shaking. Natasha gripped your waist, holding you down on her cock as you rode out the end of your orgasm, whining.
Once it was over, you caught your breath, laying down beside Natasha as she kissed the top of your head and tucked your hair behind your ear. "Good, good girl. You were so good. I'm so proud of you, baby."