Note: I just think that Carol and Nat. Enjoy this one!
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In retrospect, flirting with two of your teammates at once maybe wasn’t the best idea. But you hadn’t realized you’d been doing it. And you definitely didn’t expect it to get this far.
When you joined the team, it was a time of great loss and confusion. Half of the population had disappeared while the other half was trying to live with the fear of not knowing what their tomorrows held.
So, when you met the two women you started flirting with them just to have a hint of joy in your life.
You had no idea that the two women would confront you about it. But here you are in the compound common room with the two women sitting across from you.
“So, y/n, we wanted to talk to you,” Carol begins. You feel your palms getting sweaty and your heart pounding in your chest.
“What’s up?” You try to sound casual. Judging by the way Natasha smirks, you failed at that.
“You’ve been doing a whole lot of flirting with me,” Natasha says.
“And with me,” Carol adds. “We’re not very happy that you’ve been flirting with both of us.”
You drop your gaze to your feet, but soon a pair of boots comes into your vision.
“Look at me,” Carol says, lifting your chin up with her fingers. “Don’t worry, sweet girl.”
Natasha joins Carol and she places a hand on your cheek. Her thumb brushes over your face.
“We’ve come up with a solution,” Natasha says. She leans down and her lips are just inches from yours. “But only if you really want us both.”
You nod and Carol’s fingers push your head further away from Natasha. You hold back a whimper.
“Use your words, sweetheart,” Carol commands.
“Yes- yes, captain,” you say and the woman releases her tight grip.
Natasha’s lips do find yours, but the kiss is feather light. She barely touches you but it lights your insides on fire.
“Let’s take care of these clothes,” Natasha says. She slips her hands under your shirt and you let her lift it over your head.
Carol’s eyes rake over your body and her eyes are filled with passion.
“How about we let her take care of us first, Natasha?” Carol suggests.
“Great idea,” Nat replies.
You reach out to unbutton Natasha’s pants, slipping them down her legs.
“Lay back on the couch,” Natasha says.
You listen to her and she positions herself over your mouth, effectively riding your face.
“Mm, you look perfect riding our sweet girl,” Carol says.
She shreds her own clothes and gives Natasha a searing a kiss as the woman continues to move her hips over your mouth.
It’s hard to breathe but you will never complain about being between her thighs.
You can barely see the women, but by the way Carol is moaning you can tell Natasha is touching her.
“Keep going, sweetheart,” Natasha says, picking up the pace of her hips.
“That’s a good girl,” Carol praises you.
Natasha’s movements become erratic as she reaches her high. She comes on your face and you lick her until she’s lifting herself off your face.
Carol immediately kisses you to taste Natasha on your tongue. She moans into the kiss. You try to pull her up your body to ride your face like Nat, but she stops you.
“No, no, sweet girl,” she says.
She lifts you off the couch and Natasha guides you down onto your knees in front of Carol. She holds Carol from behind, her hands running all over woman’s body.
“Make her feel good, detka,” Natasha instructs.
Carol’s strong hand pulls your head to her pussy. You get to work licking through her folds and sucking her clit.
Natasha’s fingers work in tandem with your mouth to bring Carol to her high quickly. She groans and holds your head in place as she comes.
You feel yourself slipping closer to your own orgasm without even being touched.
“Good girl,” Natasha says.
“Mhm, your captain feels so good,” Carol agrees.
You are still on your knees and Carol lifts you up in her arms. She sits you back on the couch and pulls your pants down your legs.
“Which one of us do you want first?” Natasha asks, her competitiveness shining through.
The two women kneel in front of you.
“Um- I-“
“Which one?” Carol asks with a harsher tone. Her hand grips your thigh tightly.
You truly don’t know which woman you want more, so you give the only answer you can think of.
“Both,” you say.
Natasha smirks but Carol’s eyes get darker.
“You needy, needy girl,” Carol says.
She kisses Natasha right in front of you and you squirm on the couch. It’s filthy as she sucks on Natasha’s tongue. You move your hands towards your pussy to relieve some pressure but Nat’s hands hold you back.
“Please,” you whimper.
Carol relents on her kissing and she turns her attention back to you. She kisses your thighs and bites them before she brings her tongue to your center.
“Oh fuck,” you say.
Natasha leaves marks on your thighs before she also licks through your folds. The two women work simultaneously, their tongues mingle together.
“Come for us, sweetheart,” Carol says when she feels you getting close.
“Oh god,” you moan out as you come hard. Carol licks you clean and kisses Natasha once again.
“We’re not done yet,” Natasha says.
She moves to sit on the couch and pulls you into her lap.
“I know you want to ride her thigh,” Carol teases you.
“Yes I do, captain,” you say.
“Good girl. Ride daddy’s thigh,” Carol using that term for Natasha threatens to make you pass out.
Your head is dizzy as Nat pulls you right into another orgasm. They give you no time to recover before Carol pulls you to her lap.
“Ride her abs, sweetheart. Make yourself feel good on the captain,” Natasha says.
“You look so pretty like this,” Carol says, kissing you as you ride her abs. “So into me that you’ll fuck yourself anywhere on my body.”
“Yes captain,” you say.
“Come for us, baby,” Natasha instructs you.
“Yes daddy,” you reply.
Both women grin as you come hard onto Carol’s abs. Natasha licks her abs and then pulls you in for a kiss.
Carol kisses you deeply once Natasha pulls away and then both women kiss each other.
“I like this arrangement,” Carol says.
“Me too, Carol,” Nat agrees. “How do you feel, sweet girl?”
“Really glad I flirted with both of you,” you joke and the women chuckle.
“That was risky,” Nat says.
“Good thing we like you a lot,” Carol adds. “But don’t think you’ll be able to get away with this again.”
“Yes ma’am, captain,” you say and she smiles.
Both women hold you close and you thank goodness that they were bold enough to confront you about the flirting.
can’t stop thinking about how carol would soooo be into inspection 😵💫😵💫
god just her opening your legs at random parts of the day with no warning.
“gotta make sure everything is okay with my bunny, isn’t that right princess?” she sweetly replied as she sticks her two fingers into you and spreads.
she has no remorse doing this wherever and whenever.
gotten to the point where it’s in your rules to not wear underwear unless she says so
she thinks it just gets in the way of what is rightfully hers
ooooh & one day she notices that natasha can’t keep her eyes off of you.
one day carol decided to corner natasha into your shared room
eyes wide, nat walks in to see you bent over on your desk, hands cuffed, and skirt hiked up onto your stomach.
you whimper at seeing Natasha’s strong hands flex at the sight of you all bent over and needy
“i’ve seen the way you’ve looked at my bunny and we all know that this slut here looks at you the same.” Carol growls and plants a firm slap on your ass.
Natasha groans at the sight of your cunt glistening and your innocent eyes basically pleading for her.
Carol takes Natasha’s jaw into her hand and whispers in her ear
“Why don’t you help me inspect my pretty little bunny, hmm?” her hand slides down to her throat and places a kiss at the corner of her mouth.
“bunny isn’t the only one who’s got their eye on you.” Carol lets out a growl and presses her crotch into Natasha front
Nat let’s put a groan and you swear this is the hottest thing you have ever bore witness to
you let out a whine of desperation for both of them. they snap back out of their little world and focus on you
“god, detka such a sweet little one. never would i have thought you were such the whore.” Nat walks up to you and rubs her two fingers up your slick
it doesn’t last for long as she pops her fingers into her mouth
carol let’s out a deep moan at the sight
you’re feeling dizzy, you’ve never been in this deep of a headspace. all you can think about are these two strong women.
god i need to write an inspection fic it has my brain all 😵💫😵💫😵💫
my present to you guys since ive been inactive + im clearing my drafts <3 heres something I wrote at legit 3am a while back so enjoy
warnings: strap-on use, mommy kink, carolnat x reader, blowjob, threesome, light degradation, pure mf filth
”Am I pretty, mommy?” You breathed out, smirking as you pulled away from Natasha’s strap. A line of spit followed your mouth as she groaned, looking down at you. Her gaze moved over to your arched back as Carol’s thumbs dug into your skin, pulling moans from your mouth.
Letting out a groan, Natasha gripped your chin with her fingers and tilted your head, your gaze fully on her as a string of whimpers left your mouth. The amount of pleasure running through you made your head spin and Natasha‘s rough touch only made you feel closer to your breaking point.
“So fucking pretty, baby” she cooed, leaning down and pressing her lips sloppily against yours. Moaning against her lips, you yelped as you felt Carol thrust in roughly, brushing up against your g-spot.
”Such a good slut for us, aren’t you?” Natasha said, pulling away, her fingers still holding onto your chin as she guided the silicone toy back to your lips, tapping your pouted bottom lip out lightly.
“Go on” Natasha cooed, running the toy against your lip slowly as you opened your mouth back up. You didn’t break eye contact as you smiled softly, lowering your head down slowly.
All’s Well that Ends Well - Wanda Maximoff x female!reader
a/n - hello lovely people!! i wasn’t gonna write another part for this because i didn’t really want to venture into the future with this series since i like the ending i have in water under the bridge, BUT i got this lovely ask and it was an amazing idea and i’m so happy / shocked that people still remember this so here’s another part! i hope you enjoy<3
Summary: a collection of moments in your journey, from Wanda’s eyes. (not moments that appeared in the previous parts!)
Word Count: 2.9k
Warnings: i’m pretty sure none. maybe the faintest alluding to smut you have ever seen but i don’t even know if that counts. also a smidge of angst but not really
read the previous parts: Silver Lining || Water Under The Bridge
Wanda was walking through the long corridors of the compound, a frown on her face, a product of the mission she just came back from. They made it work, but things definitely weren't ideal for a while there. She expected Cap would go over that in the debriefing, the one she was currently making her way to.
Ugh. She liked Steve, appreciated his professional opinion, considered him a friend, most times. But damn it, can't the debriefing wait until she had something to eat, had a shower, slept?
Apparently not, she scowled as she quickened her steps. The last thing she wanted was to be late for this and get lectured by Steve. More than she's already going to be considering how the mission went.
She felt like banging her head against a wall.
Suddenly, she heard a sweet laugh. "No! The Black Widow herself is addicted to Pop Tarts? Well, that certainly makes me feel better about myself," the voice giggled.
Curious, since she didn't recognize who it was, she couldn't resist sticking her head into the room from which she heard the sounds.
"I'm glad, but it's a secret, so shhhh," Natasha smiled that half-smile half-smirk of hers, the fondness evident in her voice as she put her finger to her plush lips to imply silence. Next to her stood the most beautiful woman Wanda has ever laid eyes on. You were standing next to the black widow, who was considered a symbol for beauty and grace, yet Wanda found herself unable to take her eyes of off you.
"Oh, hi!" you smiled once you saw someone had entered the room.
"Hey," Wanda smiled timidly as she opened the door a bit wider.
"Wanda," Natasha smiled at her. To the untrained eye, she seemed completely normal, just as she did a moment ago, but Wanda thought she could see the faintest hint of surprised irritation in her eyes. Natasha introduced the two of you, and Wanda's grin went involuntarily wider when you shook her hand warmly.
"Lovely to meet you," you grinned.
"Likewise. Natasha, I thought you'd like to know we all came back from the mission, Carol included," she raised her eyebrow slightly.
"Carol?" you asked. "Oh! Captain Marvel? Oh my god, Captain Marvel's here?" your eyes went almost comically wide as you connected the dots.
"Yeah," Wanda chuckled. "She is. But she's gonna be a bit occupied for the next hour or so, since Steve insisted we do a debriefing now, which is just where I should be going if I don't wanna be late. I'll see you around," she said in what she hoped was a friendly tone and not too high pitched.
As she walked to the meeting room, even faster than she was walking before, her mind wandered to you. You looked so… energized. God, she wished that was her. She sighed and accepted her fate, entering the room.
"Hey, Wanda!" Wanda heard you calling after her a few days after you got to the compound. She was just on her way to the training room, but he figured talking to you for a few minutes wouldn't hurt. If she could keep her mouth shut about her little crush, that is.
"What's up?" she turned around, waiting for you to catch up to her.
"Well, I just saw you and I figured I'd say hi," you smiled, "trying to get to know everyone and such. How are you?"
"I'm great! How are you? I mean, how's settling in and all? I know from experience that can be a little daunting," Wanda smiled sympathetically.
"I guess," you giggled, and Wanda really hoped she was only giving you internal heart eyes and not external ones. "but so far so good. I mean, everyone's just so nice. Just the other day Carol offered to help me train. Oh my god, I still can't believe I'm on first name basis with Captain Marvel!" you laughed.
Wanda hoped her disappointment didn't show on her face. "That's great!"
"Yeah, it's really awesome. Anyways, I'm sure you have better things to do, so um, I'll leave you to it," you said, that gorgeous smile never leaving your face.
Which was unfair really, since it definitely made Wanda's brain cells leave her head. Maybe that's why the next thing she said was, "Oh well, not really, I was going to go train for a while, but if you want maybe you could come with me. I'm no Carol but I'm not that bad either," she chuckled.
"Really?" your eyes lit up.
Needless to say, Wanda didn't get a lot of training time done that day. She spent most of it staring at you, so she could "um… correct your, uh, technique," as she so elegantly put it when you asked her if she didn't want to train as well.
It wasn't her fault you looked so pretty.
Per your request, she did show you a couple of things using her powers when you were finished. Your squeal of delight when she lifted up a super heavy weight bench made her cheeks blush slightly.
"That's so cool! So, can you like, read my thoughts or something?" you asked.
"I can," she smirked when you gaped at her. "but don't worry, I don't. I made a habit not to look into other people's minds when I don't absolutely have to."
"That's good to know," you grinned at her, your eyes shining with mirth.
She tried to remind herself she didn't stand a chance, she didn't even know if you liked girls, and even if you did she was no Carol or Natasha, but to no avail. No matter how much she repeated it, even after the three of you got together, she couldn't stop herself from falling a little more in love every time she saw you.
Bucky and Wanda were an unlikely duo. Pretty much everyone agreed on that. Except for Steve.
"I think you two have more in common than you'd like to admit," he had smiled. When they asked him what he meant, he simply mimed locking his mouth up and throwing the key. "If you don't know, I'm not going to tell you."
They both knew what he meant, of course. The abnormal strength, fighting for the wrong side. They both made their mistakes, grew to be better. They never talked about it, not really. But when a sound made Bucky's jaw clench a certain way, or a mission was especially draining, or Wanda saw something that brought more memories of home than she'd like, they were there for each other. Actions, not words, but they understood.
Right now, Bucky greeted Wanda as she entered the kitchen on a chilly morning.
"So, you hear about the new trouple?" Bucky asked her, handing her a mug of tea he made because he knew she needed it in the mornings.
"Trouple?" Wanda frowned, before sipping her tea and humming gratefully at him.
"Well, like a couple but… three," Bucky chuckled awkwardly. "Tony said that."
"Oh, um… no, I guess I didn't," she shrugged.
He explained that you were dating Nat and Carol. "It took me a minute to register it too, so I get it," he smiled at her expression.
"No, I mean, I totally get it. That was fast," she raised her eyebrows. When he didn't reply, she continued, "I hope they'll end up well. For the team, you know," she shrugged, gulping before taking another sip of her tea.
"Hey," Bucky laid a comforting hand on her shoulder. "I know you liked her."
"Which her?" she quipped back. He just gave her a look and she sighed, her shoulders slumping. "Yeah. But I mean, she's with two of the most powerful women in the world. The universe, probably. I can't exactly compete with that," she shrugged helplessly.
"Wanda, you're amazing. I hope you know that," Bucky said, his eyes sincere.
"I guess," she smiled at him.
"Wanna go eat ice cream and watch a sappy movie?"
"You know me so well," she giggled and magicked the fridge open, sending two tubs flying into her hands, as well as two spoons from the drawer.
"Showoff," he scoffed, taking one from her outreached hand.
"You love it," she winked, drawing a chuckle from him.
"Yeah, yeah. Let's go watch that movie of yours, young lady."
After the breakup, Wanda was getting closer and closer to you. She didn't want to be a rebound, but also… she just couldn't resist. But, her intentions were purely platonic. For now, at least.
At first, you didn't want to talk to her about it. She understood, didn't push. She knew you needed time.
And indeed, after a couple of days, she heard a knock on her door. She used her magic to open it since she was on her bed, going over some files, which she immediately discarded once she saw you, the state you were in. You have clearly been crying, the tear tracks evident on your face, your quiet sniffle reaching her ears.
"What's wrong?" she asked, gesturing for you to come sit down with her.
You sat down and took a deep breath. She wrapped her arms around you, pulling your head to rest on her shoulder. That's what made you break down again. In the comfort of her arms, you felt safe enough to cry, to fall apart.
She started to pull away when she felt your shivers, but stopped when you clung to her tighter, letting your tears flow freely. She just stroked your hair gently, letting you cry as much as you needed, mumbling reassurances.
When you calmed down enough, you raised your head. "I'm sorry," you mumbled, averting your bloodshot eyes from hers.
"No, don't apologize. I'm here," she nudged your shoulder, prompting you to meet her gaze. "What's wrong?"
"I just… I guess it took a couple of days until it felt real. Until I realized…" you cleared your throat. "I- Wanda, I've been dating them for the absolute most of the time I've been an Avenger. What if… what if I don't have a place in the team without them? What if I'm not strong enough without them?"
"Don't think that, not even for a second," she squeezed your shoulder. "You are one of the most powerful people I know. You belong here, in this team. I've seen you fight, and you're incredible. You're strong, you're smart. All of that has nothing, absolutely nothing to do with them. I know losing them may hurt, but that hurt doesn't change who you are."
"Thank you," you said. It wasn't enough, so you wrapped your arms around her, squeezing her tight, hoping she'd understand.
"It's the truth," she said, stern but not harsh.
That night, after you left, with plans to hang out tomorrow, she took a couple of deep breaths, calmed herself down. If she didn't, she was sure she'd go out there and kick the asses of two of her extremely stupid teammates.
Okay, they weren't actually stupid. But at that moment, Wanda was ready to hurt them, only for making you feel like this. Like you needed them. Seeing you like this made her want to blast them both into oblivion.
But you'd be fine, and you certainly didn't need her to interfere in your business. Besides, she got caught up thinking about the smile you gave her before you left.
She'd move planets to see that smile as often as possible.
Wanda smiled when she saw you approaching, your swimsuit wet since you had already jumped in the water. Because of course, Tony had a pool in the compound, and of course, he insisted everyone would come together at least one day a year and "bond". Honestly, the man was a bit of a sap. Not that Wanda minded, if it gave her opportunities for sights like these, she mused as she looked at you above her sunglasses.
"Having fun?" she asked once you were close enough to hear her.
You smiled. "Yeah. But you know what would be even more fun? If my lovely girlfriend will join me in a game of chicken against two annoying super soldiers? Maybe, you know, work your magic?" you batted your eyelashes at her innocently.
"Are you asking me to help you cheat so you can make Steve drop Bucky from his shoulders and you would win?" she chuckled.
"No! I mean, maybe. Ugh, his shoulders are so big Wanda, it's unfair! Bucky has so much more space than I do! Clint can't hold me properly," you grumbled half heartedly at your teammate. "But if I hold you up on my shoulders, and you'd, you know," you gestured in a way that was supposed to be similar to how she uses her magic, but only made her giggle at your antics, "I really think we can win."
"Alright, I'm convinced," Wanda announced, pulling off her sundress and revealing her swimsuit so she can get in the pool. "But only because I'd love to see Bucky's face when he falls into the pool and ruins his hair. Steve wouldn't hear the end of it either," she giggled. "Come on, let's go," she said as she started walking towards the pool.
"Babe?" she turned back to find you staring at her.
"Yeah?" you said, shaking your head a little.
"Are you coming?" she smirked.
"Oh, I dunno, I think I was in the sun for a long time, it's getting kinda hot. Maybe we should go inside, cool down a little, and I could kiss you, and-"
You got cut off by Wanda pressing her lips to yours gently. "Now come on," she smirked when you parted, "we have a pair of super soldier asses to kick."
And you did indeed kick their asses. Even without using her magic, Wanda managed to knock Bucky off with you balancing on one leg and using the other one to kick Steve under the water, making him lose enough of his balance.
You both laughed when Bucky and Steve went out of the water, Bucky complaining about his ruined hair and, "God Steve, I pulled you out of the river and you drop me in the pool?"
"I'm pretty sure you were the reason I ended up in that river in the first place," Steve snarked back. When Bucky opened his mouth to protest, Steve continued, "And I’d fall into that river for you again if I had to. Besides, your hair looks just fine," he smiled sweetly at Bucky, who stopped glaring daggers at him and was instead giving him the usual heart eyes.
"Punk," Bucky muttered as Steve went out of the pool. He extended his hand to help Bucky out, who instead pulled on his arm and made him fall into the water at him.
"Jerk," Steve shook the water from his hair before picking Bucky up and getting them both out of the pool as Bucky laughed.
You and Wanda looked at them with a smile.
"I'm glad they're happy," she said, moving her hands in the water in slow motions.
"They deserve it. You do too," you told her sincerely.
"I am happy," she smiled. "You make me happy," she cupped your cheek in her hand, and you kissed her sweetly.
"You make me happy too," you said, "the happiest."
Later, when you were all gathered around an outdoor table, it somehow ended up with you and Wanda sitting across from Natasha and Carol. Now at first, Wanda half considered being rude and asking to switch with someone.
But then she realized, maybe this isn't so bad.
"Hey baby, can you pass me that salad?" she asked you, sneaking a side look at Nat and Carol. They were talking between them, but the way they tensed up let her know they were paying attention. Good.
"Sure thing," you reached or the salad she gestured at, passing it.
"Thank you," she grinned, planting a firm but sweet kiss on your lips.
You hummed in delight. "Not that I'm complaining, but what was that for?"
"For passing me the salad," she shrugged with a smile.
You let it go, not thinking anything of it, but Wanda snuck another look across the table, and sure enough, Carol's jaw was tightly clenched, while Natasha was looking down at her plate, moving her food around as if she lost her appetite.
It wasn't as good as kicking their asses, but it would do. She barely managed to contain the smug grin that threatened to spread across her face. Having you to herself was more than enough, it was everything she could've ever wanted.
But, having your ex-girlfriends realize what they lost? Well, it certainly didn't hurt.
She didn't do it a lot, didn’t brag or show you off around them most times. But every now and then, she couldn't help herself, because you deserved it. She knew you'd probably never really confront them about how they made you feel, so when she could, she subtly did it for you.
You didn’t deserve what they put you through. No, you deserved the world, you deserved to smile and laugh and be happy and loved. Wanda hoped she could be that, give you that, for the rest of your lives.
tell me your thoughts!! i couldn’t help but make stevebucky date because i love them hehe. the little look into Wanda’s friendship with Bucky was really fun too, i felt like i sorta alluded to it in the previous ones but yeah, anyways i love them and i hope you liked it<3
a/n: listen,,,,,,,,, i know i promise this every time i finish something, but i swear im not dead. im just a simple bean trying to be an adult. and ive got the Big Sad. but im doin my best and yall will love me anyway ✌😎
Word Count: 1675
Warnings: none? i think?
Pairing: CarolNat x Reader (focus on Nat x Reader)
(pt.1 pt.2 pt.3 pt.4)
Unlike Carol, Natasha didn’t wait until the evening to show up. No, she showed up in the middle of the day, right around when your lunch break should have started. If you had known, you wouldn’t have even shown up to work. No, that was a lie, you absolutely would have still shown up to work.
It had already been an abnormal day; you had woken up late thanks to a certain blonde that had kept you up far too long. You had rushed through your shower, your coffee, and had gotten to work late. Now, your boss hadn’t cared. Hell, he had been borderline ecstatic that you had finally showed up past your usual punctual arrival.
“Hope this means you lived a little,” he had said when you showed up an outrageous 23 minutes late. His stupid smug face made you sick.
“Won’t happen again,” you mumbled and, even though you knew he had heard you, he ignored it.
Aside from your boss giving you a stupid little smirk every now and then, work was normal. You were behind, but you decided you could just move your schedule back by 23 minutes. It would ruin everything, but it was something you could live with for the day. Maybe. You would try, at least.
You blasted your music and put yourself into high gear, trying to get a blueprint finished before lunch so you could get back on track. But of course you didn’t, because for the first time in a very long time, your mind wouldn’t shut up. It just had to remind you of the reason behind your embarrassingly strict schedule.
And when lunch came around, you decided to work through it. It wasn’t like you were really in the mood to eat anyway, not with the graphic images running through your head. Besides, if you worked through lunch then you could be back on track for the afternoon. Seemed like a win-win, actually.
“Have time for a break?”
Of course. Of course there was the distraction. There was always a distraction. You put your carving knife down and turned your head enough to see Natasha walking toward you, a take-out bag in one hand and an envelope in the other. You suspected something, as you should. But that stupid smirk was enough to convince you to hear her out.
“No,” you said simply, turning back to your project before waiting for her answer. You were in the mood to be problematic. As you rightfully should be.
“Too late, your boss said you needed one,” she said before immediately setting the take-out bag on your project.
“Carol said you needed a distraction,” Natasha continued as if she hadn’t noticed you rush to lift the bag off your project in the hopes it hadn’t gotten any condensation or… unsightly liquids on the wood.
“Said you seemed a little stressed.” With that, she sat down in your chair and propped her feet up on the same project you had just cleaned.
“I’m not stressed,” you shook your head. “Just busy,” you emphasised by pushing her feet off the wood.
“Has anyone ever told you you work too much?” She asked. She leaned forward and rested her arms on your project - had she no shame? - before giving you another stupid smirk. Did she ever stop? Smirking that much just wasn’t natural.
“No.”
You didn’t look up. You refused to look up only to see that look that you knew she was giving you. It was the same look Carol gave you when you wouldn’t ease up on your schedule. The look Daniel gave you when you hesitated to take the kids on short notice. The look your mother gave you when she felt you were being ridiculous and needed to loosen up. All of those looks had one thing in common.
Pity.
And you hated pity.
“You need to eat,” Natasha said, far softer than you had thought her capable of. That too-confident attitude had disappeared and she looked… mundane. You didn’t think it was possible.
“I don’t need to eat,” you shot back regardless of how normal she looked. Just because she was a mob boss didn’t mean she could boss you around.
“Yes you do.”
“I don’t.”
“Y/N.”
“Natasha.”
You both locked eyes, and you could see the way hers sparkled; not with frustration, but pride. Logically eyes didn’t sparkle with anything really (unless it was the glitter from Dillon’s drawings) but you could tell. There was a slight squint at the corner of her eyes and you had known her long enough to know what that meant.
It meant she was proud.
Screw her pride.
“I’ll put it in the fridge for later,” she finally said, breaking eye contact as she did it. “Don’t forget it.”
It was a stern warning, but the fact that she hadn’t added an actual “or else” meant that nothing was going to happen. You knew it, she knew it, it was an empty threat. But you almost appreciated her attempt at taking care of you. As well as a mob boss could, you supposed.
The moment she was out of your work space, you focused back in on the project in front of you. With absolute surprise, you could finally focus. You were getting things done and, even though Nat was back within two minutes, you had actually made some progress. Maybe it was because Nat had come to see you.
Why the fuck would that matter?
“We got you a card,” Nat said as soon as she got back.
You looked up to see her holding the envelope she had walked in with. You brushed the splinters off your hands - even though you should have been wearing gloves - before taking the envelope from her slender fingers that you knew had pulled the trigger more times than you cared to accept.
They hadn’t closed it properly. Part of you wanted to scold them for it, but the other part was glad you wouldn’t have to rip it open and ruin your always-put-together demeanour. Obviously you could open it properly at home, but you weren’t at home, were you?
It was a simple card. A few flowers on the front, some pink some white. It was pretty cheesy if you were being honest with yourself. But then on the inside is where it got good. There were more of the same flowers, but they were underlining the two sentences in the middle of the card.
“We fucked up. So we’re really really sorry.”
When you looked closer, you noted that the original card had said “I fucked up,” but the “I”s had been scribbled out and replaced with the “we”s. Then below the flowers, in surprisingly childlike handwriting, was Nat’s and Carol’s names.
“Have you two… ever signed a card before?” You hesitated to ask, but only after seeing the uncertainty on Nat’s face.
“Why do you ask?”
“It’s just… you…” but the look on her face was enough to get you to sigh and smile softly to yourself. “It’s a really good card.”
That smirk of hers was back as she leaned in her chair and propped her feet up onto your project again. If she didn’t stop, there were going to be consequences. In theory, of course. You were never really one to break the rules at work.
Okay, you were one to never break the rules at work.
You were still mesmerised - whether in a good way or bad way, you couldn’t quite tell just yet - by the card when you finally noticed a pair of arms wrapping around your middle. You knew it wasn’t your boss. Even though he was overly sweet, he wasn’t a perv.
Deductive reasoning aside, you would know her touch at any time.
“I heard Carol made it up to you,” Nat whispered in your ear. Well, as close to your ear as she could get. She was just a little too short to reach.
“No, I made it up to her,” you shot back quickly, wanting to make it clear that Carol had not gotten the best of you. No one got the best of you.
“Mmm how about I make it up to you, then?”
Admittedly, you loved the tone in Nat’s voice. As much as you tried to tell yourself that you didn’t really feel anything for the couple, you did. You felt so much for the both of them that it hurt your heart. Literally. But you also knew you couldn’t let anyone get the best of you. Not even Nat.
“My boss is—”
“—goin home for the day!” He called out, and you immediately started questioning just how much he had eavesdropped. “Don’t forget to lock up!”
And with that he was gone. Almost like he had planned the whole thing. Maybe he had. Or maybe the woman behind you had been cunning enough to… “convince him” to leave for the day. Yeah, that was probably the more accurate option. You could live with that.
But you couldn’t live with Nat thinking she had the upper hand.
he moment her hand started to move up your stomach, you grabbed one of her arms and used it to pull her between yourself and your project. One of the benefits of being bigger than her; you could manhandle her all you wanted. And there was also the perk of her being shocked by your size every single time.
Nat knew better than to argue. In the real world around other people, she was the boss. But in this one room, away from prying eyes? Everything was different, she had no control and she knew it, and she loved it. So much so that she put up no fight when you lifted her onto your project and stepped between her legs. Nothing could fix that weekend, but maybe it could distract you just enough.
It was certainly enough to bury all your previous concerns of getting your project dirty.
Pairings: Natasha Romanoff/ Fem!reader, Carol Danvers/ Fem!reader
~Warnings:Mommy!kink, Daddy!kink, violence, blood, torture, gun stuff, knife stuff, death, murder, spanking, degradation, rough sex, roughness, dirty talk, strap-ons, rimming, orgasm delay/denial, collaring, face-slapping, anal sex, vaginal sex, double penetration, butt plugs, oral sex, oral sex on strap, hand job on a strap, face-fucking, fingering, breath play, Dom/sub, bondage, voyeurism, public!teasing, semi-public!sex sorta, biting/marking, threesome gangbang most likely, reader gets stepped on oof, it’s graphic y’all, I’m pretty sure that’s it hehe.
~Word count: 8,084 (OOF)
~Summary:Your work trip just got more complicated with Nat showing up out of thin air. You really hope things go smoothly. Honestly though when has that ever happened with you.
~Authors note: So sorry this took so long to happen. Life got in the way and I promise to have both parts ready if there is ever another two-parter. I like how this ended up. I hope this turned out good and I hope y'all enjoy some Dark!nat and Dark!carol. Let me know what y'all think!
~Previous parts to this series are on my Masterlist
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“Get it? It’s from a movie?” Natalia has a small smile on her face. You admit she looks adorable right now even with a knife to that man's throat. Carol rolls her eyes.
“Yeah. We get it.” Carol’s voice is dripping with so much sarcasm it makes you flinch. Nat looks at you with a deadpan manner.
“She’s no fun, kitten. Hopefully she’s better at deciding shit.” The man groans as she digs the knife deeper. You flinch as a drop of blood drips down the blade of the knife.
“Get over here and tie him down, kitten.” You release Carol’s hand and hesitantly make your way to the other side of the desk. She nods to a bag on the edge of the desk. You open it and find some pieces of rope inside. You grab them and tie down his wrist and ankles to the chair. Nat checks over your work and smirked in satisfaction.
“Good girl, kitten. Now hand me the ball gag.” You frown as you reach in to look for the ball and grab the gag. She takes it from your hand and forces it inside the man's mouth. He struggled with her before a crack is heard making him scream in pain. As she secured the gag you see blood dripping out of his mouth making you shake in disgust. After she’s satisfied with her victim she makes her way over to you and pulls you into a rough kiss. You moan as her hands squeeze your ass. Natalia pulls away when Carol clears her throat. She grabs your hand and makes her way over to Carol. She leans against the desk and pulls you to stand between her legs, facing Carol.
“What’s wrong, Carol? Jealous?” Carol huffs and looks at your eyes. You smile at her as you blush from how Natalia is holding you.
“No. I’ve actually discovered quite a bit about myself.” Nat smirks and brings her hands up to your breasts cupping them in her hands.
“Really now. That’s interesting isn’t it, kitten? We’ll have to come back to that if you don’t die that is.” Carol glares at Natalia as she continues to grope you. You hear the man groan behind you. Nat pushes you back towards the chair and makes her way back to the man.
“Shut the fuck up or I’ll break more of your fingers.” You gasp as you look down at his right hand where his fingers are badly misshapen. How did you miss that?
“Why are you here?” Nat looks to Carol in mild surprise.
“If you haven’t noticed by my accent I’m Russian. It makes sense why I’m here.” Carol rolls her eyes at Nat’s answer. The fact that they hate each other is really turning you on and now is not the time for that. Natalia sighs and walks behind the man grabbing onto his shoulders making him flinch.
“If you must know this institution is why I am who I am. It moonlights as an academy to train young girls into weapons. It’s called the Red Room Academy also known as The Black Widow Program. It’s a top secret Soviet brainwashing facility. A home to create the world's deadliest assassins. Once I graduated I joined the KGB before getting out a few years ago. Turns out I work better alone.” You and Carol both sit with your mouths wide open. You never thought you’d learn so much about her.
“So this guy was the one in charge?” Carol was the first to compose herself.
“Yes and now he’s going to pay.” In the blink of an eye she produces two knives from her thigh holsters and sticks them in each of his hands. A muffled blood curdling scream came from behind the ball gag. You briefly wonder if the secretary could hear that. You watch as his hands lay flat and shaking on the chairs arms. You look to Carol to find her oddly calm.
“Carol are you okay?” She looks to you then with glassy eyes.
“Shouldn’t I be asking you that question?” You shrug and give her a shaky smile.
“Enough of that, it’s time to decide. How should he die.” She takes her bag and dumps out the contents. There were different kinds of guns, knives and torture devices, not including the ones she already had on her person. Carol hesitates.
“Why not just shoot him?” Nat looks up at Carol like she had lost her mind. Whimpers still being heard from behind the gag.
“Are you mental? Did you not just hear what this place was about? What he has done! He deserves a slow death and that’s what he’ll get. Try again.” Carol slowly gets up and makes her way to the table covered in Nat's supplies. Natalia stands up a little straighter, clearly on edge. Carol looks down and touches a hammer.
“Mommy May I?” Natalia glares at Carol and rolls her eyes at her smirk. She motions for Carol to go ahead as she picks up the hammer and makes her way to Mr. Rusnak. He eyed her warily as she made her way over. You were completely lost as to what the hell Carol was doing. Both you and Natalia’s eyes widen as she lifts the hammer and brings it down on his left kneecap. You release a scream at the shattering of the patella. He barely lets out a pained scream before she brings down the hammer on his other knee. Natalia lets out a sadistic chuckle at this new Carol.
“You are definitely growing on me, Carol. Never knew you had it in you.” Before you could say anything the secretary from before bursts into the room. Natalia pulls out her gun and shoots her down before she could get a word out. You yelp as she falls right next to you.
“What the fuck!” You jump up from your seat as the stench of blood hits your nose. You run over to Carol and push her against the wall.
“What the fuck is wrong with you, Carol?!”
“Is this not what you want?! Is a violent, dominant woman not what you’re attracted to?” Carol drops the hammer and wraps her hands in your hair pulling you into a rough passionate kiss. You moan loudly at the rough treatment. You hear a gunshot and pull away from Carol’s lustful kiss.
“Break it up you two and get your hands off what is mine” Nat growls as her gun points towards the ceiling and Carol reluctantly releases you from her grip, “come sit on his lap, kitten.” You shake your head before she lowers her gun to point at Carol. Your eyes widen in fear as you reluctantly make your way over to the man, Natalia grabs your arms and situates you to straddle his lap as he groans in agony.
“Good girl, now grind, give him one last thing to look forward to.” You look at her with big eyes.
“Mommy, please.” She raises an eyebrow at you and grips her free hand in your hair pulling back roughly making your back arch.
“Do as I say, slut. Now.” You whimper as she pushes your head towards the man and releases your hair. You slowly start to grind on his lap as he moans in pain. You can feel his broken kneecaps underneath you and it disgusts you. You continue to grind on him as Nat gestures Carol to come over.
“Now since you have this new side to you would you like to finish him off?” Carol hesitates and shakes her head. Natalia scoffs.
“Murder is a whole line I’m not willing to cross.” Carol says while watching you give the dying man a lap dance.
“So pathetic. It’s obvious you’re wanting to impress the little slut. Don’t you think killing him would? She saw me kill two men and she was dripping for me.” Carol having had enough of Natalia’s nasty teasing turns towards her and raises her fist. Before she can strike Natalia has her bent over the desk with her offending arm behind her back.
“Don’t you look good bent over this desk, like a bitch ready to be fucked. Would you like that, Daddy?” Carol growls and tries to get out of Nat’s hold to no avail.
“You’re disgusting and stop calling me that!” Natalia hums and turns to you.
“Did I tell you to stop, kitten?” You continue your grinding as you look back at what was happening. Nat turns back to Carol.
“No, I think Daddy here wants my little kitten bent over instead, hm? Want to plunge your fingers in her tight wet heat, am I right?” Carol makes a barely audible moan but Nat heard it. She chuckles and lets go of Carol. Carol stands up and faces Natalia.
“Yes, you’re right, I want that. I want all of it though. The whole package. Not just a fuck every once in a while like you.” Natalia smirks as Carol glares at her and places a hand on your shoulder, effectively stopping you.
“Get up, kitten.” You climb off the man and sigh in relief. God that sucked. Natalia wraps her hands around your waist, her hands grabbing your ass. Your head tilts back as her lips attack your neck with nips and deep kisses.
“Fuck, Mommy.” Nat hums against your neck as she squeezes your ass. She pulls away and gives you a big wet kiss on the mouth.
“Good girl, kitten. Why don’t you go distract Daddy while I take care of this fucker, hm? Since she’s such a pussy.” You look at her with wide eyes as Nat smirks at Carol.
“Better yet, if you kill him I’ll let you have one more night with Y/N.” You gasp as you pull away from Nat. Natalia’s face falters a little as you do before she pulls it together. You look at Carol and are shocked to see contemplation on her face.
“Carol don’t do this. Don’t even think about it! I won’t let you!” Carol turns to you then with a glare.
“You don’t tell me what to do, baby girl.” You pout as Carol looks at Natalia again. You hear the man groan again reminding you of the situation. Natalia holds out her gun for Carol to grab.
“So what’ll it be, Daddy?” You see Carol’s face contort in pain before she takes the gun from Natalia’s hand. You frown deeply as Carol raises the gun towards the man who is now screaming behind the gag. The stench of blood and sweat ever present. In mere seconds Carol points the gun at Nat who quickly slaps it to the right as a fire is shot. Her leg shoots out to sweep Carol off her feet as she grabs the gun. You gasp as she points it at Carol who is now on the ground.
“How fucking predictable. I’m so disappointed. Now you’ll have to die.” Before she could pull the trigger you jump in front of Carol. Nat glares at you.
“Please don’t do it. Don’t kill her, Mommy.” She growls at you.
“Move, kitten. If I don’t kill her now she’ll always be in the way!” Tears form in your eyes as you look pleadingly at Natalia. Your brain goes through many ideas before one stands out.
“Give her one last thing to look forward to!” Natalia looks at you like you’re crazy.
“What are you on about, kitten?” You hear Carol breath heavily behind you in anticipation.
“I mean let her have one more night with me and then you can kill her, yes? One last thing, just like what I did for that man, let her have one more thing.” Natalia growls as she leans back and drops her gun from pointing at Carol.
“Fine, you little shit but I’m not leaving you two alone. Three’s a party, no? You wanted it too. So that’s how it’ll be. Come tomorrow she dies.” You release a breath of air as you turn around to help Carol up. She wraps her arms around you tight, breathing in your scent.
“Thank you, baby girl. Although I don’t want to die.” She whispers into your ear as you let some tears escape.
“I’m sorry, Daddy. Hopefully we can get you out once she’s asleep.” Carol hums warily and kisses your head. Natalia huffs and stalks closer to the man. She raises the gun and aims it at his heart.
“This is for every little girls world you destroyed. кровь должна иметь кровь (Blood must have blood.)” With that she pulls the trigger until there are no bullets left. The smell that permeates the room makes your head spin. Natalia holsters her weapon and walks over to you.
“Pack up my bag, kitten. I need to have a little chat with Daddy here,” Nat gestures towards the door for Carol to go first “we’ll be back, little one.”
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Carol walks a few feet away as Nat closes the door, Carol looks around nervously. Natalia makes her way towards Carol with a fire in her eyes. Carol’s back hits the wall as her eyes widen.
“Listen here, Carol. My kitten cares about you, deeply, which unfortunately means I can’t kill you.” Carol’s head tilts in question.
“Why would that stop you?” Carol’s eyes glisten in fear as Natalia huffs but then sighs in relief as she backs away. Carol sees her hesitation before deciding to answer.
“She would never forgive me.” Carol rolls her eyes and scoffs.
“Are you serious? You’re a stone cold assassin why the fuck would you care? You would just take her anyways.” Natalia growls as she slams Carol into the wall. Carol immediately regrets her response. Natalia’s forearm on her clavicle keeps Carol pinned.
“I would never just take her. That’s disgusting. I may be a horrible person who does horrible things but never that.” Carol looks into Natalia’s eyes for anything really and she gasps when she realizes something.
“You love her!” Natalia’s eyes widen and she quickly backs away from Carol. Carol snorts out a laugh.
“You, a heartless assassin, actually has a heart. You don’t show it too well.” Natalia huffs and rolls her eyes as she crosses her arms.
“Here in this building I was taught that love was for children, that it always got in the way so it’s best not to feel. It’s easier to get the job done. It was so easy until I met her.” Carol sighs as she sees the conflict in Natalia’s eyes.
“Look I don’t like you very much, but Y/N does. I have a feeling she feels the exact same way. I’m pissed it wasn’t me, truly I am. So you better take care of her or I will hurt you.” Nat chuckles at the threat before her laugh gets stuck in her throat at the look on Carol’s face. One of longing and regret but most importantly anger. Natalia knew you could’ve ended up with Carol and she wasn’t going to ruin this moment. Natalia uncrosses her arms and raises a hand. Carol meets her hand in a firm handshake.
“I promise, Carol. I will take care of her and I’ll try my best not to hurt her.” They both unclasp hands after a while both content with the other for the moment.
“So are you going to tell Y/N you aren’t going to kill me?” Carol sees a gleam in Natalia’s eyes.
“Why would I? I think it would be more passionate if she didn’t. I’m sure if all goes well it will happen again.” Carol gapes at Nat.
“How do you know we’d be that compatible?” Natalia grins and slings an arm around Carol’s shoulders.
“It’s because it’s Y/N. She likes us both for different reasons but with how we fight over her it’s too perfect. Although now you’ve found some of your light it’ll be even better. Now sharing, for one night, I think we can manage, don’t you?” Carol smirks at this new found connection with Natalia.
“Yes, let’s go get our girl.”
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You’re sitting on the desk with Nat’s bag slung over your shoulders and your briefcases when they walk back in. They both have small smirks on their faces and it confuses you. What happened out there? Carol stays by the door while Natalia makes her way over to you stepping over the receptionist. You hum as she claims your lips in a kiss, her hands resting on your thighs. Your hands tangle in her hair as her tongue licks everywhere inside your mouth. You moan deeply as her hands make their way further up your thighs. You pull away as she nears your covered center. Her eyebrows raised at the action. You smile sheepishly at her.
“Can we not do this here, Mommy.” You look around at the two people in this room who would never know what the light of day looked like again. She nods and steps back helping you off the desk. You grimace as you step over the body before Carol takes your hand. You hum in content at the moment and that Nat didn’t chop her hand off. You cuddle her arm as you all make your way out of the building. You’re absolutely curious as to what all went down in this building. You hope one day she will tell you. Once outside you grab your phone to call a cab when Nat stops you.
“I have a car, kitten. No need to call a cab.” You nod as she leads you to her car but it wasn’t the mustang you’ve been in before. Carol whistles at the sleek black corvette stingray.
“What a beauty.” You huff as Natalia smirks and nods in agreement. When did these two become okay with the other? Nat grabs the bags from you and places them in the trunk, she then opens her door and turns to Carol before getting in.
“There’s only two seats so kitten will have to sit on your lap.” Oh well you’re not complaining. Carol walks you over to the other side and gets in. She pats her lap as you blush before sitting down on her lap. Nat smirks over at the two of you and lets her eyes linger on your cute red cheeks. She starts the car and you flush at the beautiful purr it makes.
“So where did they put you two up?” Carol answers her as you squirm on her lap.
This is all too much for you to handle, especially in such a tight space. Carol’s hands wrap around your waist as Nat starts to drive.
“Why so squirmy, baby girl? Are you already wet for us?” You whimper as one of Carol’s hands makes its way between your thighs. You see Nat eye the both of you.
“I think you should check, Carol. If she’s not soaked now she won’t get anything tonight. She’ll just have to watch.” You moan loudly at the thought of watching these two women fuck each other. Oh my god, you’re definitely soaked now. Carol hums in agreement and unbuttons your slacks. She pulls the zipper down as you lift your hips to accommodate her. Your slacks are now on your thighs and her hand cups your panty clad cunt.
“Mm you’re panties are positively ruined, baby girl. Did we do this to you, you little slut?” You whimper as you almost came at the dirty words falling from Carol’s lips.
“Take her panties off, Carol and tease the whore properly.” Carol pulls your panties down to your thighs.
“Spread your legs, baby. As much as you can.” You whimper as your thighs open and the air conditioning hits your wet pussy making you shiver.
“Fuck!” Carol’s hand cups your soaked cunt as she trails one finger through your slit. Her finger comes to rest on your clit after gathering your wetness. She slowly starts to circle your clit as you moan loudly. Your hands reach back to grab onto her hair, not knowing what else to do with them. Natalia stops at a stop light and looks over at you in amusement.
“Look at you, kitten. Such a fucking slut. Anyone can look in and see you blissed the fuck out as your filthy little cunt is played with. Do you want someone to see you?” You whine as Carol quickened her pace on your clit.
“Fuck yes, Mommy. I want everyone to know how much of a slut I am for you two.” She hums as a smirk forms on her face.
“Then give them a show, kitten.” Her smirk widens as she lowers the passenger side window. You turn red as you look to your left to see a group of women with their mouths agape. You whine as you look away from them in embarrassment. Nat sees this and slaps your thigh harshly.
“Moan for them you filthy cunt.” You moan loudly as the sting from the slap goes straight to your clit. Carol increases her speed once more as your moans become louder. You hear the women cheering you on as you near your orgasm. The light turns green and Carol takes her fingers away from your clit. You whine at that before she shoves her fingers into your mouth. You moan at the taste of yourself as you clean her fingers. She then pulls them out and pulls up your panties and slacks.
“Pretty girl, you’re in for a long night. You haven’t earned the right to cum just yet, baby.” You lean further back into Carol as she holds you close around your waist. You moan as she places kisses up and down your neck. Nat pulls up to the hotel and parks her car. She gets out and grabs a different bag from her trunk. You and Carol get out of the car and follow Nat into the hotel. She doesn’t stop until she gets to the elevator not knowing what floor you two were on. Carol presses the floor number as you stand in between the two women. Your body slightly shaking from the almost orgasm in the car. God if they planned on edging you the whole night you just might die. The entire elevator ride Carol had her hand on your ass squeezing the cheeks every time the floor number changed. She pulls away once the doors open as you make your way to your room. Carol slides the key in and you whimper as you hear the door unlock. You hear Natalia snicker at the sound of your readiness. Once inside the energy changes. Carol makes her way to her luggage as you stand in the middle of the room. Nat drops her bag onto the nearest surface. Carol grabs some clothes from her suitcase and makes her way to the bathroom. Nat makes her way to the king sized bed and sits, crossing her legs. She stares at you as you shift your feet nervously. She doesn’t say a word so you don’t think you should speak just yet. It feels like forever until Carol makes her way back. She changed into more comfortable clothes. A baggy white T-shirt with grey low hanging sweatpants. You lick your lips as her Apollo’s belt peaks out deliciously. Your eyes move further down as she walks towards you and you realize she’s packing. You gasp as she grabs your hair and pulls back so your eyes face the ceiling. She licks a long stripe from the nape of your neck to your cheek.
“What are you looking at, baby girl? I don’t remember giving you permission to stare.” You whimper as she tightens her grip on your hair. Natalia stands up and makes her way towards the two of you. She hums as she removes Carol’s hand from your hair. You drop your eyes to hers as she brings a hand up to cup your cheek.
“Whenever you feel uncomfortable do not hesitate to say red, ok? We’ll stop immediately no matter what. If you can’t speak snap your fingers, okay? What are the traffic light colors, kitten?” You nuzzle into her hand as you answer.
“Green for good, yellow for slow down but don’t stop, red for stop everything and snap fingers if unable to speak.” She hums and brings you into a quick kiss.
“Good girl. Now strip for us.” Both Carol and Natalia step back as their eyes bore into your body. You blush profusely as you start to unbutton your blouse. You feel their hungry eyes devouring the sight of your half naked chest. You unbutton your pants and slip them off throwing them and your shirt away to the side. You were left in matching lace underwear. You slowly slip off your ruined panties, you were about to throw them when Carol puts out her hand. You place your panties in her hand and reach back to unhook your bra. She stuffs them into the pocket of her sweatpants as you remove your bra completely. Once fully naked you stand with your hands behind your back.
“Good girl, kitten. Did you happen to bring your collar with you?”
“Yes, Mommy.”
“Good, go grab it.” You walk over to your suitcase as you feel their eyes on you making your skin feel like it was on fire. You pull out the box with the collar and walk back over to Nat. She grabs the box from you and pulls out the collar.
“Knees.” You quickly drop to your knees in front of them. Nat bends down and places the collar around your neck. You’ve never worn one before and you’re surprised at how comfortable it is.
“The collar looks so good on you, kitten. You ready to have some fun, baby doll.” You nod your head enthusiastically. You see Carol’s foot out of the corner of your eye before she’s pushing you to the ground. You lay back completely as she stands above you. Her foot is placed on your thigh and she lightly steps down. You release a slight whimper at the unusual feeling.
“Do you like that, baby girl?” She steps a little harder on you as your eyes closed briefly. Unhappy with your eyes closed she shifts her full weight on you making you yelp as your eyes pop open. She steps back and moves over to your other thigh stepping lightly on you.
“Answer me, slut. Do you like me stepping on you? Do you like being reduced to nothing but a fucking carpet.” You moan as she presses harder onto your thigh.
“Yes, Daddy. I love having you step on me. Treating me like I’m nothing but an object to be used.” She groans and steps back taking a deep breath. Nat steps over you to get to her bag.
“Sit up, kitten.” You quickly sit up as you watch her move. She takes off her clothes before slipping on a harness. She turns around and your eyes widen at the size of the fake cock. It was long and thick and it made your mouth and pussy gush with wetness. She walks back over to stand next to Carol who got rid of her clothes whilst you were busy watching Nat. Your eyes widen as her strap was just as big as Nat's. Your jaw drops as they both look at you with fire in their eyes.
“Am I hallucinating?” They both smirk at your wide eyed look.
“No kitten, you are not.”
“Sure fucking feels like it.” Natalia chuckles darkly as Carol smirks at you. You gulp as you start to sweat from your arousal.
“What are you waiting on, slut. Come get our cocks nice and wet for you.” You quickly scramble to your knees and make your way over to them kneeling at their feet. You take Carol’s cock into your mouth first as you fist Nats, slowly jerking the fake cock. You moan as you take more of Carol’s strap into your mouth. She fists her hands into your hair and slams the rest into your throat. You choke a bit before you adjust to the size. She holds her cock in your throat before pulling out and slamming back in. She thrusts into your mouth roughly as you feel Nat wrap her fingers around yours encouraging you to continue your hand job. Your eyes water as Carol fucks your face. She finally pulls away once tears are running down your face and drool covers your chin. You blink once before turning to face Nat and taking her cock into your mouth with a moan. Carol takes your hand and places it on her strap. You bob your head up and down Nats strap before she decides to take the reigns and fucks your face too. Your hand moves up and down Carol’s cock as Nat holds hers down your throat. She pinches your nose and doesn’t let up until your eyes widen dramatically. You cough once she pulls out as you try to catch your breath. Natalia smacks her cock across your cheek making you moan.
“What a dirty little slut, such a good cock sucker too, isn’t she Carol?” Carol nods in agreement before slapping her cock on your other cheek. You gasp as your cheeks slightly sting from the slaps. Nat grabs your hair and pulls you up to your feet. You yelp at the rough treatment. She lets you go and pushes you into Carol.
“You can have her first daddy I need to grab something.” She makes her way back to her bag as Carol pulls you into a rough kiss. Her tongue explores your mouth roughly. You moan into the dirty kiss as her hands grab your ass. She pulls away from the kiss and spins you around and pushes you face first onto the bed. She grabs your legs until your bent properly on the edge of the bed. Your upper torso on the bed as your legs touch the ground. You cry out as her hand comes down harshly on your unsuspecting ass. She rains many spanks down on your ass until your tears completely blur your vision. She stops once she’s satisfied with how red your ass is. You feel your wetness dripping down your thighs. Her hand rubs over the stinging red flesh of your ass before trailing between your ass cheeks lightly rubbing your rosebud before dipping into your wetness.
“Such a slut for a good spanking. You’re absolutely dripping and all you’ve done is suck cock, you whore.” You moan loudly as Carol slips three fingers into your cunt. She roughly fingers you as she leans down to nip at your sore ass. You clench down on her fingers almost at the precipice of pleasure when she pulls out. You whine as she waits for you to come down. She slaps your ass at your whine before thrusting her cock into your soaked cunt. You scream at the sensation of you finally being stuffed full. She leans over you to bite down onto your shoulder as she ruts into you roughly. You cry out as her teeth sink in further. Your eyes notice Natalia sitting in a chair, legs spread, her eyes trained on Carol’s cock thrusting in and out of your pussy. Carol release your shoulder and pushes on the back of your head making your face sink further into the mattress. Her other hand makes its way to your clit rubbing fast circles. You groan as you get closer to orgasm.
“Daddy, please!” She grunts as she thrusts harshly into you.
“What, baby girl? What is it you want from me?” You moan as she pinches your clit.
“Please may I cum, Daddy! Please please. Fuck!” Her hand shoves your face into the mattress so you couldn’t breathe. Your thighs quiver as your orgasm approaches. You start to get slightly light headed at the lack of oxygen before Carol pulls away completely. You pick your head up and take a deep breath as you whine loudly. Your confused body convulsed at the denied orgasm. Nat gets up from her seat and stands behind you. You jump as you feel a cold substance land on your ass cheeks.
“Shh, kitten. Stay still. Your ass is going to need a warm up for what I have instore for you later.” You moan as she slips one finger into your lubed asshole. She slowly works in two more fingers and fingers your ass for a while before pulling away. You’re about to whine when you feel a metal butt plug enter your ass. You groan as you get used to the feeling, it being much bigger than the last one you had in your ass.
“Good girl, kitten.” You hum in content as she slips her cock into your pussy. She starts off slow before picking up her pace. Carol crawls onto the bed and kneels in front of you. She picks up your head and slides her wet cock into your mouth. You moan as you taste yourself on her cock. She picks up her hips and thrusts into your mouth. Natalia picks up her pace and slams roughly into your cunt making you scream around Carol’s strap. Both women thrust roughly into your eager holes making your eyes roll back in pleasure. Nat slaps your ass as you moan getting ready to finally orgasm. Before you can they both pull away making you scream in frustration. You hear Nat chuckle as she rubs your ass.
“Before you can cum, kitten, I think you should make Carol cum. After all this is her last night on earth.” You whimper and close your eyes missing the wink Nat sent to Carol. Carol hums and slips off her strap. She settles down at the top of the bed and spreads her legs.
“Make me cum, baby girl. Then maybe we’ll let you cum.” You crawl up to her and kiss her thighs before taking her clit into your mouth. She groans and grabs onto your hair pushing your face further into her cunt. You release her clit before moving down to her entrance lapping at the wetness seeping out. You feel Nat behind you, her hand rubbing over the back of your thighs. You move back up to Carol’s clit and enter her with two fingers. You feel Nat take out the butt plug and lick your hole. You groan into Carol’s pussy at the new sensation.
“Want me to lick your asshole, kitten. Hm? Want me to fuck your ass with my tongue, slut?” You pull your mouth away from Carol’s cunt.
“Yes, Mommy please fuck my ass with your tongue!” Natalia hums and returns her tongue to your ass. You feel the tip of her tongue push into your ass making you moan. Carol’s hands in your hair redirect you to pay attention to her clit.
“Lick my pussy, baby girl. Don’t forget what your place is.” You finger Carol faster as your tongue laps at her clit. You feel Nat thrust her tongue further into your ass making your eyes clench shut as you release a loud groan making Carol moan at the vibrations on her clit. You feel her squeeze your fingers tight.
“Cum for me, Daddy.” Carol grunts as she cums all over you fingers. Nat is still slowly fucking your ass with her tongue as you clean Carol up. She pushes you away from her pussy as Nat pulls away from your ass. She gets up from the bed as Carol makes her way to your ass. You gasp as her tongue enters your ass. Nat lays in front of you after taking off her strap and widens her legs showing your her beautiful wet cunt.
“Eat my pussy, kitten, as daddy makes up for last time.” You hum as you dive into Natalia’s wet pussy. You lick through her folds sucking them harshly into your mouth making her groan. Carol’s hands grip onto you thighs as she tongues your ass. You moan at the glorious sensation as you suck Nats clit into your mouth. She pulls on your hair as you suck in earnest.
“Fuck my pussy with your tongue, kitten.” You hum and move your tongue down to her entrance. You thrust in as far as you can as her hips thrust up to make your tongue go deeper. Carol pulls away from your ass making you whine.
“Rub her clit, slut. Make mommy cum.” You bring a hand up to rub at Nats clit as she continues to hump your tongue. Her moans increase as you rub her clit faster. Her legs go rigid as she releases her cum into your mouth. You moan as you clean her up and help her down from her high. She hums and pushes your face away from her quivering cunt. You lick your lips as you kneel on the bed. Carol holds you from behind and cups your breasts in her hands giving them a squeeze before pinching your nipples making you moan loudly.
“Good girl, baby. I think she deserves to cum now. Wouldn’t you agree, mommy?” You moan filthily as you hear those beautiful words. Nat hums as she slowly circles her clit watching Carol grope your breasts.
“I don’t know, daddy. I feel like she could take a few more edges.” You whine loudly at the mere suggestion. Carol kisses your shoulders making her way to your neck leaving kisses as her hands squeeze your breasts.
“Go grab our straps, baby girl.” She releases you as you scramble to get out of the bed quickly. You find Nats strap on the table and Carol’s on the chair. You walk over to the bed on shaky legs as you hand Carol her strap. She pulls it on as you kneel on the bed next to Nat holding out her strap for her to grab. She stops the touching of her clit to grab her strap and pull it on. Once it’s on she grabs your hair to pull you down into a messy kiss. She moans as she tastes her cum all over your mouth. Her fingers trace the edge of your collar as you moan into her mouth. She jerks her cock as she flicks her tongue along your teeth. You feel Carol come up behind you and start kissing your neck. You pull away from Nat when breathing became an issue. Carol hums as she nibbles on your earlobe.
“Which slutty hole do you want, Carol?” You whimper as Nat pinches your erect nipples. Carol hums in your ear as her tongue flicks over the lobe.
“I think I want her tight little pussy. Wanna stretch it with my big dick and make her beg to cum all over Daddy’s cock.” You moan as Carol moves to lay down at the head of the bed. Once comfortable she starts to jerk off her strap. You stare entranced before Nat grabs your hair roughly making you yelp and pulls you over to straddle Carol’s thighs.
“What are you waiting for, slut. This is Daddy’s last night on earth, make it worthwhile, kitten.” You grunt as your cunt comes into contact with Carol’s strap. You try not to think about what Nat said about it being almost over for Carol. Carol runs the tip of her cock through your moist folds. Your hands find her shoulders as she lines up the head to your entrance. You slowly start to push down on her strap when she stills your hips.
“Do you happen to have any rope, Natalia?” Nat hums and gets off the bed making her way to her bag. She returns with a small bundle of red silken rope. Carol grabs the rope from Nat and begins to place your hands together and bind them tightly. You frown as this limits your movements. Carol smiles and looks at how your breasts now pop out between your arms.
“If I had more time with you, baby girl. I’d tie you up in so many ways.” You moan as her eyes devour your upper torso. You place your hands on her chest as she pushes her cock into you slowly. Once you adjust and start to rock on her strap she grabs a hold of your hips and slams roughly up into you. You groan loudly as she keeps a steady rhythm. You feel kisses being placed on your shoulders as Natalia settles herself behind you.
“How does that feel, kitten. Being fucked so roughly like the fuck toy you are, hm? Just you wait till I get my cock in your ass, kitten. You’ll lose your fucking mind.” You moan throatily at the naughty things Nat's saying. Carol slows her thrusts and you whine before you feel Nat squirt some lube onto your asshole. Once Nat lubes up your hole generously she does the same with her strap. She places her hand on the middle of your back and pushes you down to lean closer to Carol. Carol stops her thrusts completely as Natalia places the tip of her cock at your backdoor. You whimper as she slowly starts to penetrate your asshole.
“That’s it, kitten. You’re taking Mommy’s cock so well. Just a few more inches, baby doll.” Carol leans up a bit to kiss and suck on your neck as you moan when Nat bottoms out fully.
“Fuck!” Nat moans as she situated herself before slowly starting to thrust. Your mind has become fuzzy at the feeling of being stuffed by both women. You yelp as Carol starts to thrust again matching Nats steady rhythm.
“How are you feeling, baby girl?” You whine when Carol pulls away from kissing your neck.
“Whine again and you won’t cum, baby girl.” You’re about to whine again when her words hit you.
“Feel really good, Daddy.” Carol hums as Nat grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls you back into her.
“Color?”
“Green, Mommy.”
“Are you ready to get fucked hard, kitten. Both of your little slutty fuck holes filled and ready to be used, hm?” You gasp as Carol sits up to take your nipple into her mouth, Nats hand twisting your hair painfully.
“Well slut, what do you have to say about that?” Carol switches to your other nipple making you groan.
“I’m ready, Mommy. Please, fuck I wanna get fucked so hard that I can’t remember my name, please. Please, Mommy! Please, Daddy!” Carol bites down on your nipple as Nat releases your hair and brings her hand down to slap your ass hard.
“Mm good girl.” You choke out a moan as both women speed up their thrusts. Carol pulls away from you breasts and leans back grabbing a hold of your waist and slamming her hips up into your willing pussy. Nat places one of her hands on your breast the other going up to wrap around your throat. Their thrusts start to align making your head spin in pleasure. Natalia squeezes down on your neck effectively shortening your air supply. She twists your nipple before moving her hand to your clit. You choke on a moan as she starts to circle your clit. Carol brings her hands back up to your breasts as you get closer to your release.
“You wanna cum, baby girl?” You nod and Nat tightens her hold on your throat in disapproval.
“Use your words, slut.” You’re about to obey Nat when Carol brings one of her hands up to slap your cheek. You gasp at the harsh smack.
“Yes I wanna cum, please!” Carol hums as Natalia chuckles darkly.
“Why should we let you cum, kitten? I don’t think you’re ready to just yet. What do you think, Carol?” You whimper as Carol smirks at Nat.
“I think she’s going to be in for a long night. Maybe we should let her cum just this once.” Nat huffs at this.
“You’re so whipped, Carol. Fine. This is the only chance you’re going to have to cum tonight, kitten. Only when daddy says you can, you may. Understood?” Nat releases your neck and you nod rapidly.
“Yes, Mommy.” She hums and grabs on to your shoulder rutting into you roughly as she continues to rub your clit. Carol grunts as she thrusts up into you and you’re not sure how much longer you could take this. Your eyes start to cross as your abdominal muscles clench. Carol smirks as she looks you straight in the eyes.
“You wanna cum, baby girl.” You nod.
“Yes, Daddy. Wanna cum so bad!” You feel Nat’s lips on your shoulders.
“Beg me.” Your eyes roll back as you try to hold off your orgasm.
“Please, please Daddy. Please let your baby girl cum. I’ve been so good tonight. Please I wanna cum like the slut I am all over your thick cock! Please, Daddy!” She hums as she smirks widely at you. Her hands squeezing your hips tightly.
“Cum, baby girl. Cum for us.” The second she gives you the okay your eyes close as fireworks explode behind your eyelids. Your abdomen clenched tight as you scream their names. They slowly stop thrusting as you come down from your high.
“Holy shit, baby girl. You fucking squirted! So proud of you.” You hum in content as Nat pulls out of you slowly. She tosses her strap and helps you off of Carol’s. Carol undoes the rope binding your hands together. You lay down as Nat holds you from behind slowing rubbing the red marks left behind from the rope.
“Such a good girl, kitten. You took our cocks so well.” You purr as she kisses the back of your head. Carol quickly discarding her strap to join the both of you, holding you from the front. Carol kisses your forehead as your eyes start to shut.
“It’s okay, baby girl. Get some rest. We’ll finish this later.” The last thing you hear is Nat whispering something to Carol before you drift off.
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You wake up the next day with a start. You groan as your body reminds you of all that happened the night before. After your little nap Nat and Carol continued to make you squirm and cum for hours on end. You’ve never been so happy before. You roll over to see Carol sleeping with the cutest pout on her face. You sit up and frown when you see no sign of Nat. You’re eyes widen when you realize you can get Carol out before she kills her. You’re on high alert when Nat makes her way back into the room, a tray of coffees in her hand.
“Morning, kitten. Got you two coffee. Figured you’d need it after last night.” You tilt your head in confusion.
“Are you not going to kill her?” She frowns as she sets the coffee on the desk.
“Why did you want me too?” You quickly scramble off the bed and over to Nat blushing when you realized you were completely nude besides the collar resting on your neck.
“No I don’t!” She hums and pulls you closer into a warm embrace. You’re confused for all of two seconds before you realize you should accept this level of intimacy whenever you can. Nat kisses the top of your head as she sways the two of you slowly.
“You care for her, kitten. Maybe not in the way she would hope but you care. I couldn’t do that to you, taking away someone you love.” Your heart swells at her uncharacteristic words.
“Thank you, Natalia. I really appreciate that.” She raises her hands to your head cupping your face softly.
“Of course. Anything for you, kitten.” With those words she pulls you into a slow kiss. You moan as she deepens the kiss, wrapping your arms around her waist. She pulls away too soon and you pout. She smirks and gives you little kisses until your pout becomes a smile.
“I have to go, kitten,” You whine as she slowly sways you back and forth “I’ll see you soon, I promise. Until then I need you to know you’re mine. No sleeping with anybody else. Got it, kitten?” You nod and lean up to kiss her once more.
“Only yours, Natalia.”
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