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LOTTIE MATTHEWS YELLOWJACKETS (2021—)
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YELLOWJACKETS | 1.09 "DOOMCOMING"
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broke disabled trans lesbian needs transportation to work and groceries!
so, I got the job y'all! hopefully this means I won't need to ask for help any time soon, and this should be the last one. I need to be able to cover transportation costs to and from work until I start getting paid, and I need to do grocery and household goods shopping soon as well. if anyone can spare anything to help a girl finally get back on her feet after years of struggling, it'd be really appreciated!!
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Im just gonna lay it out that im honestly pretty scared that things are going to blow up. To have everything totally set up (without help from the people in question) and secured we need to raise another $570 (this includes potential airport fees and move in fees for the apartment as well as some i still need for elecricity). Please please help us we're doing our best and we've worked so hard and we're so close please help. We're two disabled trans women and a cat.
This is the last post I'll make about this
Cashapp: $cmder
PayPal: https://PayPal.me/agieocean
Venmo: agief
$42/$570 raised
Deadline: 12/01/23
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ELIZABETH OLSEN as WANDA MAXIMOFF DOCTOR STRANGE IN THE MULTIVERSE OF MADNESS (2022) • dir. Sam Raimi
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Make-Up Sex
Dom!Valkyrie x Fem!reader
a/n: Hi everyone! I felt like I haven't written a really spicy story in a while so here's something fun and also new...if you saw one of my previous posts, I am now also taking Valkyrie requests! So...enjoy the first of I'm sure many to come. Also am I the only one who’s been literally THIRSTING so bad for her? I’m sure I’m not lmao but DAMN is she FINE😩😫
LMK IF YOU WANT TO BE ADDED TO MY VALKYRIE TAGLIST!
Summary: Story takes place in New Asgard (TLAT SPOILER FREE!) you and V get into a fight and I'd say it has a very happy ending.
Warnings: SMUT!, 18+ only, fingering, eating out, strap, a lot of filth.
Word Count: 2264 Words
Request: (Anon) dom!valkyrie x fem!reader with absolute filthy smut. Like they have a fight about something they don't even remember anymore and they make it up with aggressive sex.
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“You’re fucking kidding me right V?” You snap at her after what seemed like hours of you two fighting over the same thing again and again.
“Love, seriously it is nothing. Jane only has eyes for Thor, it’s very obvious.”
“That’s not my point. You can’t just be blatantly flirting with her when we’re together.”
“Y/N, you need to stop being so anxious, there’s nothing to be worried about.”
“How am I supposed to believe that even for a minute if you can’t stop fucking looking at her? Yeah,” You scoff, “ I see your eyes wandering up and down her body every time she walks into the room. The stupid fucking smirk that comes across your face with it too.”
Valkyrie rolls her eyes at you as she pours out a generous glass of scotch for herself.
“Look, I’m not “eye fucking” anyone.” She says as her hands draw overly dramatic air quotes. “I’m just doing it to mess with Thor, the same way he did to me when the two of us started dating.”
A confused look crossed your face. “What’re you even talking about?”
“Really.” Valkyrie says with a smug look. 
You raise your eyebrows in her direction with a slight shoulder shrug. 
“All he did was hit on you when I first brought you home. It took me months to get him to stop, I’m just playing around now…getting my revenge.” She says with a cocky wink. 
You just roll your eyes and turn around heading for the door.
“Wait! Where you going?” She runs up behind you, grabbing your shoulder
“Fuck off V. I can’t do this right now.” “Y/N, love, it’s just for jokes.”
“Was it really a fucking joke when you told her how hot she looked today? As if I don’t realize how hot she looks, much better than I do every day. Was it really a joke when you talk to her about how you’d treat her better than Thor can? That shit hurts Val. I’m sorry but I can’t do this right now.”
“Shut up.”
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me, shut up. Don’t ever tell me anyone is hotter than my girlfriend ever again.”
“You’re THE ONE WHO SAID IT.”
“I never EVER said she was hotter than you. I gave her a small compliment, besides that’s not the point nobody is fucking hotter than you. You are the most drop-dead GORGEOUS woman I’ve ever met and trust me I’ve travelled the nine realms, I should know.”
What she did had you enraged but all the words coming out of her mouth just made you fall that much more for her.
You could feel your heart pounding out of your chest as your eyes scan her face, not sure where they should land after hearing what she just said. As your gaze settles on her lips you push yourself into her, crashing your lips into hers in one swift motion. As your tongues fight for dominance, your knee is slowly grinding against her, making her squirm underneath you. You feel Valkyrie’s breath hitch as you smirk into your kiss. You feel her hands grab you, quickly turning both your bodies so you’re shoved against the wall as she looks down at you with a smile. Her one hand has a forceful grip around your neck, slowing down your breathing. 
“Awe look at you princess. You’re so cute when you think you’re the one in control.”
A small gulp pushes itself down your throat that she felt pass by her tight grip. Your eyes were locked on hers for a moment as you feared what was going to happen next. 
Valkyrie’s hand releases you as her mouth starts leaving a trail of kisses down your neck. Some of them were more bites than kisses, leaving dark purple marks all over you. 
“I’m gonna fucking ruin you gorgeous.” She growled into your ear. You felt your knees weaken at her words and a pathetic whine escapes your lips. 
Valkyrie takes a small bite of your lower lobe as she pulls away, looking at you again, admiring you and thinking of all the things she was about to do to you. 
Your eyes trail down to Val’s pants as a noticeable bulge catches your eye…she was packing.
Before your eyebrows had the chance to even raise, you felt her hand come under your chin and pull your face up to lock eyes with her. “Uh uh uh princess, not yet. Be patient my love, there are lots of things I want to do to you first.”
She knew how much it bothered you when she calls you princess and yet she will continue to do it just to ensure you were frustrated. 
Valkyrie’s hands trailed down your body, eventually hooking a finger into the waistband of your pants pulling you away from the wall and over to her thrown. 
“Strip.” She says as her eyes attempt to undress you before you got the chance.
“Sit.” She towered over you as you sat on her throne, vulnerable to anyone who could walk into the room at any moment. 
“You’ve been bad beautiful,” V says as her arms cross and one eyebrow raises at you. 
“How many times do we have to do this until you realize there’s no need to be jealous of anyone else?” Valkyrie gets down on her knees and starts leaving kisses along the outside of your thighs.
Feeling a little cocky you look at her and regretfully opened your mouth, “already on your knees for me your majesty?”
A head tilt followed by a low chuckle, V immediately gets up yanking you off the chair so quickly you nearly fell over. If it wasn’t for her pulling you back towards her and wrapping her other arm around your waist you would be laying on the floor. Your chests pressed up against one another, the cold of her armour touching your bare skin, sending shivers down your back. 
“What did you just say to me, darling?”
You knew better than to open your mouth again but was it ever fun to challenge Valkyrie’s dominance over you. You just knew that she would punish you for whatever you said or did if it was anything but obeying her every word. 
“Down.” She says putting her hand on your shoulder, pushing you down to your knees. Val’s hands were occupied with her belt buckle as you looked up at her with innocent eyes and concern for what was going to happen next. 
“How about, we put that pretty little mouth of yours to work so it doesn’t get you in any more trouble hmm?” She says with a smirk as her hand takes a fist full of your hair, slowly lowering your lips down onto her strap. Your breathing slows as you take in less air with her not letting go of you. “Look at me princess while you suck my cock.”
Your eyes dart up to her face as your lips start to go numb from the motion and friction against the silicone. Valkyrie continues to make your head bob up and down as her hand pulls your hair and uses it to push you further down on her cock. 
“Have you learned your lesson yet love?” She says loosening her grip on you and slowly caressing your cheek with your mouth still full of her dick. 
Maintaining the same eye contact, you slowly nod your head at her as a smirk comes across her face. 
“Come,” she says, offering her hand out to you to pull you off the ground. 
“Since you were such a good girl, taking all of daddy’s cock, you get to sit and enjoy me doing something for you now.” She says gesturing towards the throne again as you take your seat. 
Valkyrie spreads your legs and without wasting time allows her fingers to run up your folds which to nobody’s surprise were soaked. “Someone’s quite excited.” She says with a smirk. You were about to roll your eyes at her when the shudder of pleasure shot up your body at the feeling of one of her fingers entering you. Your mouth opened to let out a moan that didn’t want to come out as your head flew backwards, eyes closed as your body filled with pure ecstasy. 
“F-fuck V.” You groaned out as another one of her fingers entered into you. 
Val was slowly increasing the speed of her fingers as her tongue found its rightful place drawing circles on your clit causing you to squirm under her touch. Valkyrie can’t help but smile when she looks up at you, seeing how pretty you look with your eyes shut and head thrown back trying to swallow the moans she’s creating. 
With all the teasing and tension between the two of you, it makes sense how quickly you were ready to cum. Your hips started bucking up and down on her mouth. 
“V— I think I’m getting close.” 
You feel Valkyrie insert a third finger and her arm starts pumping in and out of you as fast as she can as her tongue draws figure eights on your clit. Your hips are bucking into the air as you cum all over her face, pushing her fingers deeper inside of you. 
Everytime she makes you cum she has the most devilish smile on her face. Once you came down from your high, you felt her lips on yours again. 
“Do you like how you taste princess?” She whispers into your kiss. 
Fuck you nearly melted right then and there. 
You nodded in response to her question as you pulled away from her face. 
“I’m not quite done with you yet, love.” She says, pulling away and offering her hand to help you up. As you stand, you almost topple over from how weak your legs felt post-orgasm. Valkyrie chuckles watching you struggle to stand. 
“Allow me.” She says as you wrap your arms around her neck and jump up to wrap your legs around her waist. She carried you over to the wall, backing you up against it as she slowly lowered you down onto her strap, giving you enough time to adjust. 
You let out a loud moan when her tip entered you as your pussy stretched to take her full length. Fuck was this hot. She has done many…many things to you before but holding you up, fucking you against a wall? That’s new. 
Valkyrie watched your face as you moaned in pleasure from her cock slowly going in and out of you. Your pussy soaked her cock as she continued to pound into you. Small whimpers falling from your lips only made her thrust into you faster. Her head would lean into the crevice of your neck, panting as she pounded you. 
You could feel yourself nearing the edge again just from her movement, your clit was pulsating, begging to be touched. 
“Val, I think I’m going to cum again.” You mumble. 
“Not yet princess.” She replies. 
A groan falls from your mouth at the sudden absence of her dick. Valkyrie lightly lets your legs fall to the ground and brings you over to the conference table, pushing on your upper back, forcing you to bend over it. She grabs one of your thighs, pulling it up so your knee is resting on the table top. You feel her lick a strip up and down your pussy followed by the tip of her cock slowly teasing your entrance. The small bit of attention your clit got for her mouth was almost enough to push you over the edge but you knew there would be consequences if you came after she told you not to. 
After a few seconds of your folds being teased, you feel her push into you, taking all 8 inches at once you let out a loud groan. Val held down your leg for leverage as she pounded your pussy, you could hear how wet you were with every thrust into you.��
“V— please. I am so close, I don’t know how much longer I can hold it for.” You say clenching yourself around her cock. You feel her bring a hand down onto your ass cheek as you wince in pain. 
No response as she continues to increase her pace at which she’s thrusting into you. 
Her thrusts are getting sloppy and breathing is shallow. “You ready to cum for me princess?” 
“Yes, daddy, please let me cum for you.”
“Cum for me, gorgeous.” 
Finally, you release all over her cock, as your hands try to grab onto the mahogany table she had you bent over. You screaming her name as her thrusts slow down and your legs stop shaking. 
Valkyrie slowly pulls her length out of you and before you had the energy to lift yourself up and turn around to look at her, she already had her pants up and her belt being done up. It didn’t even look like she just fucked the hell out of you but holy shit did you look ruined. She just looks at you with a smirk as you try to fix your hair and compose yourself as you scan the room for where your clothing ended up. 
“Did you learn your lesson princess?” She asks with a smirk. “Or will I have to teach it again later tonight?” 
Her cocky attitude always worked on you and only the gods knew you were ready to run your mouth again later once you could walk straight.
-- The End --
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if she's your girl why is she breaking open my ribcage and devouring me like an animal?
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thinking about mommy!lottie letting you suck on her nipples while you rub her thru her panties
nonnie this is so funny because this is what my gf and i did the other night 🫣
like waaaa she’s whining and moaning as your lips are wrapped around her nipple and your grinding on her thigh, she’s helping you move against her
you’re soaking her skin and you can help but bite her hope gently as she rubs your clit through your panties. “thats it baby, doing so good for mommy.” 🥺😵‍💫
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kissingmilfs · 6 months
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stalker!lottie is so personal to me because she’s so obsessed, that it drives her to just constantly being around you even if you’re not aware. she’s already befriended you, you’re sweet and kind with her and it’s easy to fall in step with her whenever she ‘bumps’ into you
you’ve shared each others numbers and you text back and forth here and there, silly messages between friends and that’s all it was
at least for you.
like it isn’t enough for lottie, but she’s good at hiding things…keeping secrets. she’s good at covering her tracks and when she wants to make herself known, she will.
she loves you so much, she’d do anything to make sure you were safe and sound, why couldn’t you see that? thats why she had to spike your drink that one time at the party you went to with her. you trusted her and she knew that. and she wasn’t going to let you down and have other people make you a target
she had to do this, because she loved you 😵‍💫
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robber play with perv!lottie :) going to sleep and waking up tied to the bed with lottie rutting against you with her hard dick. 'fighting' back which only spurs her on more
oh my gosh 😵‍💫 @kissingmilfs
cnc. pussy job. toy use (vibrator). silk rope. stalker!lottie. she’s obsessed with you. mommy kink. eighteen plus. minors & men dni.
you come home drunk after one late night after going to a party. you have several drinks in your system and have smoked a few joints, your eyes were blurry and your words were slurred as you enter your bedroom after getting a ride from a friend
you collapse into bed, unaware of lottie standing at the back of your window outside, your curtains half open but it was pitch black outside so there was no way you’d see
plus you didn’t want your lights on.
you groaned as you kicked off your outfit just wanting to be in bed, and you yanked your shirt off and tossed it aside. you didn’t bother wearing anything under your shirt, just wanted to sleep in your underwear
you slipped into bed, under the covers and cozying up feeling yourself falling asleep. you didn’t know how long you were out for because you didn’t hear your usual squeaky window opening up.
the quiet thud wasn’t heard by you either as lottie slipped inside your bedroom window and closed it gently, the squeak being gone as she had oiled it up beforehand. she always knew you hated how loud it was.
she looked over at your sleeping feature, how you were sprawled out at a perfect enough angle for her to tie you to your bed. silk roped slipping around your wrists and ankles before securing them to your bedpost
she reached into her bag and pulled out a small bullet vibrator, turning it on low before going over and slipping your underwear - taking note of the wet spot on the center - to the side and pushing it into your cunt with ease. in the low light of your room, she could see how soaked you werez
the tip of her finger pressed into the entrance of your dripping hole just enough for her to feel it against her skin. making sure the toy was snug she backed away and watched as your body slowly reacted, shifting slightly but not enough to move any of your limbs.
you were knocked out.
she walked around your room before finding your clothes hamper, reaching in and digging out your soiled underwear then stuffing them into her back back. she grabbed another, bringing it up to her nose and inhaling slowly, letting out a soft moan and feeling her cock twitch in her pants.
she looked over her shoulder to your sleeping figure on the bed, the toy slightly buzzing. rising to her feet, she palmed her cock as she made her way to your bed, hovering over you and feeling her twitch in her own palm.
“fuck..” she muttered as she slid her pants down and off, tossing them on top of her backpack. she didn’t bother wearing any underwear, because she knew her cock was going to feel how your pussy felt even if she wasn’t fucking you.
she climbed into the bed and hovered over you, her cock resting on your clothed cunt for a moment, feeling how drenched the fabric was. she could feel the toy vibrating deep from your cunt and she dipped her head down into your shoulder, letting out a soft moan.
she reached in between her legs and pulled your underwear to the side, before sticking her dick against your soaked pussy lips and your drenched underwear. she muttered a quite ‘shit’ under her breath as she started to move her hips. the length of her cock was snug between your swollen lips and the vibrations from the toy went right through her making her shudder
you groaned softly, feeling movement and pressure between your legs and something on top of you. you tried to move your arms to rub your eyes but they were stuck in place with the silk rope.
you hear moaning above you and felt a sticky mess in between your legs. you felt your tummy coil as you registered who was on top of you. you opened your eyes and looked to see lottie rutting against you pathetically
“lottie…what are you doing…?” you were confused why she was on top of you but you couldn’t miss the way her cock felt sliding easily in between your pussy lips and how softly she moaned into your skin, not showing you her flushed face
“shh, baby it’s okay…mommy’s almost done…” she moaned softly under her breath as you squirmed under her and she pinned your hips down, picking up the pace of her hips. “move and i’ll replace the vibrator with my cock.” she threatened as you finally noticed the low buzzing of the toy deep in your cunt
a shiver ran through your entire body and you felt arousal dripping more on lottie’s cock. she grinned against your skin, nipping the skin around your shoulder as she picked the pace up.
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eta: i realize now they didn’t fuck but…hehe i’ll continue adding onto it teehee
thinking of pervy!lottie tonight fucking and bending you over the hood of her car after one of your practice nights.
you almost didn’t recognize her, but she recognized you. of course she did. you had a last minute practice before the big game in the next two days, but she knew.
you looked so cute as you changed out of your softball uniform and into a cute mini skirt and sweater. your bag slung over your shoulder and your hair just a mess - lottie thought you looked so good
you almost didn’t even see her in the shadows besides her car until her lighter dropped onto the lighting from the street lamp. you jumped as it hit your shoe, looking down and picking it up.
“oh my gosh, i’m so sorry.” lottie’s voice cut through the silence in the empty parking lot and right through your core. you looked over and saw her come out of the shadows as she spoke, the cutest pair of pink slacks and a black sheer shirt she looked adorable
“it’s okay, really.” you didn’t really question why she was the only one here after your last minute practice and you definitely didn’t question the way she was looking at you. like she was going to devour you
she walked a bit closer to you, your hip touching the side of the back of her car, fiddling with the lighter as you go to hand it to her. she smiles, going to reach for the lighter before her fingers wrap around your wrist and your bag is dropped to the floor
you’re pushed up against the side of her back car door, her tall frame looming over you with a leg in between one of yours - the meat of her thigh pressed snug up against your cunt. your mini skirt pooled around your leg and over hers with your hands pushed above your head with one hand of lottie’s
“o-oh..!” you were caught of guard, flustered, as she leaned her face down to the crook of your neck and inhaling softly. she let out a breathy moan at your scent, and she nipped at your neck gently with her teeth.
“mm..” she breathed out softly, pushing her thigh up closer into your clothed cunt. she could feel your pussy throbbing against her through her slacks that she was sure were stained with a wet spot from you.
your face heated up as you helplessly started to move your hips against her thigh, whining gently and leaning your head, giving her move space to nip and bite at the sensitive skin on your neck
“you sound so pretty, baby.” she moans quietly against your skin. she’s imagined what this moment would feel like - the first time she’s able to feel your cunt somewhere on her even if it’s through her slacks
“lottie…” you couldn’t really wrap your head around why this was happening - all you could think about was how good the pressure felt on your clit. how much you wanted her to go faster.
you subconsciously rutted against her thigh and she noticed, releasing your hands and letting them fall to her shoulders as hers went right to your hips. she helped guide them faster over her slacks, your underwear becoming soaked as she pushed harder and harder with her thigh.
she bunched up the fabric of your skirt to the side as she watched your clothes cunt rut against her slacks. the wet stain was growing, and she knew your underwear was soiled.
“look at you…so needy, honey. just need me that bad huh?” you nodded, even if it wasn’t true - which it wasn’t, right?
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— jihyun yun, some are always hungry; "scavaging"
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𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟎𝟎𝟐 — 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐉𝐎𝐁
kinktober day 002 | secretary!natalie rushman x ceo!reader
natasha's mission to retrieve a thumbdrive file involves seducing a high-ranking executive, and the seduction goes smoothly. a little too well, in fact, that she doesn't notice you're not all you seem to be.
cont. reader has a cock, power play, begging
word count. 1869
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To Natasha, you were nothing more than just another target.
She was an unfathomably, dangerously-skilled assassin, feared across nations and intelligence bureaucracies. She was a Red Room widow gone rogue, taking things in her own stride and shifting the world upside down as she pleased. Renowned political figures and billionaire executives were dropping like flies, and you, were no different.
This time, Natasha Romanoff was going undercover as Natalie Rushman.
It had been embarrassingly easy for her to infiltrate security and create a false persona for herself. Climbing up the ranks of a corporate business like this one had been more time-consuming, sure, spanning over a few months, but Natalie would reap what she sow.
Chief Executive Officer Y/N L/N was all-too-easy to fool, even more gullible than the other targets Natasha had preyed upon. 
All it took was the classic seduction: bending over to ‘pick up a pen’, coincidentally right in your field of vision, clinging onto your arm and looking up with wide doe eyes while you talked, giggling shyly when you made a joke and tucking a lock of hair behind her ear.
In the end, all her targets got caught up in the Widow’s Web. You were rendered useless and completely at Natasha’s mercy, waiting to be preyed upon for manipulation and her own personal gain.
Or at least, that’s what you let her think.
“Fuck, baby,” you cursed, eyes screwed shut as your secretary bobbed her head up and down the girthy length of your cock, lewd noises escaping both your lips.
Natalie looked up at you through glossy eyes, bottle-red lipstick smeared but unarguably pretty, batting her eyelashes every so often. It had only taken a week of flirting before you took her home, your actions seemingly foolish.
“Take it all down your throat, Natalie, fuck,” you said breathily, hands tugging onto her hair as you chased your own high. Natasha almost choked on the length in her mouth at the fast pace you had set, but she quickly hollowed out her cheeks to engulf your wet heat once more.
Shit, it had been a while since Natasha had gotten such a thick cock, above average in length, too. Normally, these high-ranking executives had disappointingly miniscule excuses of a member, but this was thrillingly different. 
Still, Natasha couldn’t forget why she had made all this effort to get to your house.
“Fuck, babe, you’re too good at this,” you comment breathlessly, chest heaving as you come down from your high. “Bedroom?”
To speed up the process, Natasha finished you off with her hands working on the base of your cock, calculated squeezes and strokes that had you jerking your hips up as you toppled over the edge. Jets of hot white come went down Natasha’s throat, as she greedily sucked and swallowed.
Tastes fucking good too, she thought. Maybe this won’t be so bad.
Natasha had to refrain from rolling her eyes. What you wanted was predictable, to have your cock inside her. She wanted something different, though. It was why she had embarked on this mission in the first place.
“Can we go to your office?” Natasha asks instead, never failing to load up on that sultry tone that had people falling to their knees. She licks her lips drenched in your seed, kissing her way up your unbuttoned shirt as she rises to her feet. Her navigation of your surprisingly well-built body ends at the column of your neck.
Calculatedly, Natasha presses her slick lips to the hot skin of your neck, her residual lipstick making an enviable mark there. 
“I want you to bend me over your office desk.”
Natasha can’t help but smirk at your affected reaction. You hastily lift your secretary up by the back of her thighs, letting her hook her legs around your torso. A sloppy kiss kickstarts your burning need to meet her needs.
Of course, the sole reason why Natasha wanted to go to your office was to retrieve a very important thumb drive that was stored there. As you were the CEO of an incredibly powerful corporate firm, being able to have that kind of information meant a wealth of power, influence, and information.
There isn’t a doubt of the sinful possibilities floating through your mind right now, as you single-handedly unclasp her bra and rid of her remaining garments, as you stumble your way over to your office.
Everything was going according to Natasha's plan.
As if on cue, you kick open the door of your office and ungracefully deposit Natasha onto your desk. The way you’re manhandling her is arguably hot, and when you trail kisses down the back of Natasha’s neck, she quite nearly forgets what she came here to do.
“Need you inside me, now,” Natasha growls out, because she needs to get this operation going. What scares her for a moment is that her statement isn’t entirely untrue, because you were evidently more skilled than any of her previous counterparts and she so craved release.
 You certainly don’t disappoint in that aspect, forcefully bending Natasha over the desk as she wished, then painstakingly slowly dragging her skirt down with your teeth. 
“Fuck,” Natasha doesn’t mean to whimper when your cock slides between her wet folds, collecting slick arousal with that huge shaft, but she does whimper, and you let out a low noise from your chest.
As you’re busy getting your cock lubricated enough to enter her, Natasha seizes this opportune moment of your distraction to slides her hand over the desk to where your laptop was, unplugging the thumbdrive just as you speak up again.
“You’re fucking naughty, hm?” you growl, and Natasha freezes.
The fear envelops her whole, before Natasha realizes that you’ve remained blissfully oblivious to her actions and were trapped in the haze of sex.
“You’re fuckin’ naughty, wanting me to bend you over my table like that. Beg for my cock, and maybe I’ll let you use it.”
Natasha gulps, not understanding why she’s threatening to start drooling onto your desk, her body building up so much slick.
She’s the Black Widow, for fuck’s sakes, and she bowed down to no one. She was in control, dictating the decisions that crafted this very situation, hooking you around her pretty little finger.
After all, she had already retrieved the thumb drive. Her mission was already over, already completed. She had no reason to stay. She could knock you out cold in a matter of mere seconds, so why was she so hesitant?
Your grip hardens at her disobedience, and Natasha can’t help the whine that tumbles out when you pull your cock way from her wet heat. 
“You want it, hm? Then beg for it,” you repeat, dangerously close to Natasha’s ear, raising goosebumps with your hot breath brushing the surface of her skin.
Natasha wails when you push her back into the desk, pebbled nipples pressing into the cold glass. She’s clenching around nothing, wet walls fluttering emptily, slick arousal dripping down her thighs. 
Suddenly, you bring your hand up and harshly slap Natasha’s ass. The moan she lets out is downright pornographic, high-pitched and long-lasting as a red blush blossoms on her rounded ass, the pain stinging her skin and pricking tears behind her eyes.
It’s been so long, her body screams at her. You need this. Need to be fucked, need to be used.
“Beg for it.”
“Please! Need your cock, please,” Natasha babbles, finally, giving in to your urges. When you thrust your whole length down her tight pussy, all in one go, Natasha almost falls apart instantly.
You thrust up into her, hard, thick length pushing past her slick walls. If Natasha thought you were big before, with your cock in her mouth, now she knew you were fucking huge.
It isn’t long before you’re fucking into her with an animalistic nature, skin slapping against skin with dirty, lewd noises. “Can’t take the size, baby?” you question dryly, pulling on her hair as Natasha drools onto your desk.
Your cock is hitting her cervix with almost every thrust. The pleasure not only stems from the fact that you were the biggest she had ever taken, but also from your sheer skill.
Natasha’s first orgasm of the night comes in a tidal wave. It’s like water breaking through a dam, hitting her with a strength she didn’t know her body possessed. Her walls flutter around your girthy cock as she squirts. 
“Oh, Y/N!” Sinful moans of your name fall from Natasha’s lips as you thrust even deeper than she thought imaginable.
In other words, that was only the beginning of the rollercoaster-esque high you would bring Natasha to.
***
Natasha awakes with groggy eyes. There’s a warm, muscled forearm splayed over her torso, and it takes a fraction of a second before Natasha remembers it’s you.
“Shit,” she whispers, looking out of the window at the rising sun. She was supposed to leave your house last night, but the events had gotten more than out of hand.
The ache in Natasha’s legs and back is a blaring reminder of that fact. The image of sweaty, slick bodies moving together in a darkened room flashes across Natasha’s mind, and she has the decency to flush a pink-red.
Checking again for the thumbdrive in her strewn clothes, Natasha nods to herself assuredly and gets herself together to make an exit. Her eyes float to your sleeping figure. Looks like she had worn you out.
“You’re kinda stupid, but you were a good fuck,” she whispers with a tilted head.
As soon as the front door of your house clicks shut, you sit up slowly, letting the blanket slide over your toned abdominal muscles and down to your waistline. 
“Just a good fuck?” you ask amusedly. “Squirting three times in a row seems better than good, if I do say so myself.” Relaxed, you reach over to your bedside and take your phone.
Dialling in a number that you’d memorised by heart, the receiver picks up in less than two rings. “You’re fuckin’ late,” a gruff voice sounds out. “What did we tell you about not fucking the targets for the whole bloody night?”
You scoff in half-annoyance and amusement. As long as you got the job done, your bosses didn’t have any reason to question your methods. "You’re just jealous you didn’t get a taste of that sweet pussy,” you drawl out contedly, delighting in the aggravated huff that crackles over the line.
“Don’t get your panties in a twist,” you continue, your face taking on a more serious expression. “The Widow left my house thirty seconds ago, with the false thumb drive."
"Details?" 
"Swapped it out while she was cumming on my cock, sir."
"......Microchip tracking device?"
"Implanted in the top button of her blouse."
"Audio recorder?"
"In the hem of her very scandalous skirt.”
There is a pause on the line, but you know not to fear. When a low chuckle is emitted from the other end, you can’t help but smirk in smug satisfaction. The next words you hear are almost as sweet as Natasha’s moans of your name.
"Well done, Agent. Your mission is complete."
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What's wrong, little lamb? Are you scared of my smile? My teeth aren't here to harm you, dear; they help me to nip at your thighs and hips, to tug the soft fleece from your shoulders to bare flesh. Let me bury my muzzle in-between your thighs, and you may wrap your legs around my shoulders like they're a wool coat. Use your pleasure to disguise just how much danger you're in, and stay sweet, little lamb. I just might eat you whole.
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YELLOWJACKETS -> 2.05 Two Truths and a Lie/2.08 It Chooses
You all learned how to hear it. To feel it.
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Suuuper happy to share one of the first works of this year! ✨ Tshirt design for Wicked Ghost ft. Ghostface to celebrate the new Scream with some Valentine’s vibes ✨ If you would like to purchase one, preorders are now open and for the week at their website! ♥️👻♥️
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