Taking care
Summary: Wanda was your special little girl, she just needed to realize for you to take what was rightfully yours.
Pairing: Daughter!Wanda Maximoff xStepmother!Reader
Warnings: Older Reader, young Wanda, not age specified, fingering (W receiving), Oral (W receiving), praise, controling behaviour, possessive behaviour, Wanda is a virgin on this one, dirty talk, sort of cheating. sort of Grey Reader.
Author's notes: In the spirit of Stepmother!Reader and Daughter!wanda, I decided to give it a try with some mentions of Nat. Do tell me if you like the story.
Please remember that English is not my mother tongue and this has not been edited. So forgive my grammar, spelling and funny mistakes.
Ever since you and Natasha got married, Wanda had been like a lost puppy around you. At first it was cute, she would come to you with her dark make up, her little skirt and black clothing trying to keep up the appearance of the rebel teenager while driving Natasha through the walls and making feel needy.
You didn't know if she did it on purpose or not, Wanda was a mystery to you ever since the both of you met. Natasha had told you the story of how she came to be under her care, and the tragedy surrounding her life. And while Wanda liked to act tough and difficult, while she loved creating mayhem around her, teasing girls and boys alike, getting drunk and smoking pot to drive Natasha mad while pretending to be a tough slut...you knew better.
Wanda was your little girl.
And she was as innocent as every teenage girl and young adult ought to be.
Whenever Natasha was not around, which was quite often, she would come to you shy and almost tentative, leaning into your touch and affection. You knew Wanda was needing something in her life, some kind of control and affection no one was capable to provide. No one but you.
So you started a tentative path with her.
It was innocent at first, since you knew she was following you around the house whenever she could you started brushing your skin against hers, whispering sweet praises in her ear while placing your hand carefully on her lower back bringing her closer. You went out with her buying her clothes and jewellery, enjoying movie nights all the while leaving featherlike touches on her skin, getting to know the places that made her submit to you without being too intimate in your touch.
Now, you were in love with Natasha. Yes. The woman was pure fire and your relationship with her was passionate.
But Wanda was...she was sweet.
Temptation.
A sin.
And you were willing to sin for her.
The breaking point was when she was back from college, Christmas break was usually the time of the year in which Natasha would always be at home. But that year an important business back in Ukraine made her stay behind, and it was only you and Wanda.
The young woman was in her room, she had spent most of her break in there and as you tried to find out her mood changes you realized it was something that had happened with that fucking idiot of a boyfriend she had gotten out of spite. Out of jealousy, out of you telling her no.
"Hey, princess, brought you chocolate with marshmallows, the way you like it." You furrowed your brows, Wanda looked away wiping the tears falling down her cheeks while trying to pretend everything was fine.
"Thank you."
You approached her sitting closer to her that was probably necessary, your hand went to her thigh while your other hand brushed away the strands of hair on her face. She was flustered, and there was sadness and need in her green eyes. You felt heat pooling down in your crotch, she was beautiful allright, innocent and so ready to be broken you had to contain to not press further.
"What happened, Princess?" You whispered tenderly, leaning in knowing how much she submitted to you when your lips are so close to her ear. "I don't like seeing you like this, and you have been sad since you got home. Is it because of Natasha?"
Wanda tensed scowling deeply while looking away, "no."
But it was one of the reasons why she was so mad, you pursed your lips your hand grabbing her jaw tenderly making her looked into your eyes. Her breath caught in her throat, for the very first time noticing just how close to her you were, how the hand on her thigh started drawing circles on her inner skin moving dangerously close to her core.
"Wanda, if you don't tell me what has you like this, I can't help. Tell me, Little Witch, what happened?" Wanda melted into your hands, her lips curling lightly under the nickname you only used whenver you were alone with her.
She had blushed so much that day, and you two had slept on the same bed as you whispered in her ear how she was magical, and such an amazing little girl, your Little Witch. It usually led to you placing sweet kisses on her face, your fingers and hands caressing her without making any real advances on Wanda. You knew by the end of the day, when she was fast asleep in your arms, that Wanda was highly aroused and ready to do anything you ask of her. But you were patient, and while you did touch her in her sleep, and discovered just how wet she got with your games, you needed to make sure Wanda would be yours forever.
Perhaps, now was the right time?
Wanda leaned nuzzling her face to yours, trembling as her hands went to your shoulders putting you closer.
"I just...Vis broke up with me." She whispered, you tensed clenching your jaw at the mention of the stupid boyfriend. Wanda's face fell leaning back she cup your face, trembling as her eyes locked with yours. "I'm sorry, mommy, I know you don't like hearing about him, I just..."
God, Wanda was going to be the dead of you.
"No, Little Witch, don't be sorry, I just...I would never want to see you cry for an idiot like him. He is the one who loses, Wanda, not you." You tried to offer a smile, but Wanda was already lowering her gaze with new tears in her eyes.
"He...He broke up with me because I didn't want to sleep with him."
Your stomach clenched at the revelation, your hand on her thigh grasped her making Wanda whimpered slightly, her cheeks burning under the touch while her face lifted up to yours.
"Then, he is even more of an idiot, and I'm so proud of you my Little Witch." You replied caressing her face, Wanda leaned into your touch. "No one should make you have sex with them unless you want to."
Wanda chewed on her lower lip, glancing down then up at you.
"What if...what if the person I want to...to..." Wanda blushed profusedly as she spoke, you were so close to her you could make out her features, the way her eyes darkened and you knew your patience was running thin. "What if the person I want to make love to me doesn't want me?"
You chuckled at her choice of words, she lowered her gaze but once more you lifted her face to yours with your free hand.
"Then, Little Witch, they are idiots and don't deserve you. Why would no one want to be with you?" You asked and almost froze at her next words.
"Mommy, do you want me?" She asked with such an innocence behind her features, with such a small tone of voice that you couldn't help but leaned in and sealed your destiny.
You could wait no longer.
Your lips crashed against hers in a heated kiss, Wanda melted right away letting out sweet whimpers while her hands wrapped around your neck putting your closer. Your hand on her thigh did her final travel all the way up until your were cupping her uncovered pussy.
"Fuck, Little Witch, why don't you have panties on?" You frowned keeping your hand on her bald pussy, Wands humping your hand holding onto your neck looking at you with a silent plea in her eyes.
"I was...I was hoping, mommy. I'm always hopping you will touch me, and...that you will love me the way you love mamma." She whispered back, and you groaned letting a single digit pressed on her clit.
Wanda bucked her hips throwing her head back, you leaned forward placing sweet kisses down her throat, nibbling and sucking making sure to apply the right preassure without leaving any mark.
At least, not for now.
"My little Witch, I love you so much...More than I love Mamma, and if we do this, Wanda, you are going to be mine." You growled out, taking her earlobe between your lips. "Do you understand what I mean? No one is going to be allowed to touch your little cunt, and you will belong to me in body and mind, Princess."
"Yes, mommy I am...I am yous always have...I..." Wanda could barely form words, your hand and fingers drawing lazy circles on her inner thighs, your lips nibbling teasingly on her skin. "I have never...you mommy, I'm yours."
You stopped all movement altogether, your eyes darkening at the almost confession. Wanda whinned when you stepped back, your eyes roaming on her body, dishevelled so debouched waiting for you to take her in ways you had only dreamt on. Your hand went to your shirt, unbuttoning your shirt.
"Take your clothes of, Wanda, I'm going to make you mine today, Princess."
It took her less than you thought it would for her to be naked writhing under you, she was so obedient lifting her arms above her head as your lips went down her body.
"Such a beautiful girl, baby. Mommy is going to possess you today and every day, until you're just a dumb little slut for her." You whispered loving the way Wanda begged to be just your dumb, little slut.
Today you would make her feel and experience what you could give, your lips curling up into a smirk, Natasha wouldn't be home in the next couple of weeks so you would have the time to mold her into your perfect little slut. But for now...
"Mommy!" Wanda scramed out, two fingers went right into her tight hole, you groaned out sucking on the skin on her hips curling your fingers inside her moving them in and out of her thight hole. You had to contained yourself when you realized she was tighter than normal, blood pouring faster, maiking your heart almost burst out of your chest.
"Wanda, you are so tight, little witch." You moaned out lowering your mouth. "I knew you were my little girl, baby. Only mine, to break, only mine to possess, only mine to love."
"Yours mommy, no one elses. I'm mummy's forever," She moaned out looking at you with big innocent eyes and you almost came with the sight.
"Mommy is going to make you feel good, baby, and then after you have recover, mommy is going to use her big cock to claim you completely."
Wanda whimpered again lifting her hips, throwing her head back just as your curled your fingers touching the spongy place inside her over and over.
"Would you like that, Little Witch? Mommy, fucking you with her big cock, staying inside you all night, even sleeping in you so I can use you all over again?"
"Mommy, mommy..." Your name came like a mantra and you knew Wanda was completely yours.
Leaning in your lips wrapped around her clit, your fingers moving faster and harder. She was screaming by now, her hand on your hair as you suck on her clit, sensing the tension in her body, how her inner walls suck you in deeper until she couldn't scream any longer, arching her back, jerking her hips cumming all over your mouth.
You smirked feeling her returned your kiss, tasting herself on you. Breathing hard she snuggled closer, your arms wrapped around her.
"Mommy, I'm yours, always have." She whispered palcing kisses on your neck and face. "Are you...are you mine?"
You chuckled shaking your head, Wanda's eyes dropped but you captured her lips into yours.
"I'm yours and mamma, Little Witch, you two are my special girls and mommy is going to make the both of you loved." You replied, Wanda seemed to think it over before nodding. "But you are my special girl this holidays, and I will enjoy our time together so rest, baby because after this I will buried my cock deep inside you and I won't stop until I am the only think you can think of."
Wanda let out a whine feeling as your fngers once more found her cunt, entering two at once.
"Go to sleep, little witch, let mommy take good care of you."