𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙛𝙛'𝙨 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩

𝙄 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪

"Y/N, could you repeat what I just told you?" his voice brought me back to reality, bringing my eyes back to the screen.

No I couldn't repeat anything he said because I was too busy trying not to moan.

"Uh, I, I'm a little out today." I told him as normal as I could, nervous that he might catch us.

"Okay, did you drop something? Take your eyes off the floor and look at me when I'm talking to you"

Wanda's beautiful face, eating me out with such devotion was what had your gaze trapped on the ground.

"Sorry, I have to go, Miss Romanoff calls me." Without further ado, I hung up the call, fixing my eyes on Wanda again.

"I'll never get tired of how good you taste, detka." Wanda's chin was covered in my juices, not caring at all.

Another finger entered me, now with a little more freedom a moan left my throat, making the redhead groan.

"Why do you always come up with these little games at the least appropriate moments." My grip on her hair tightened, pulling her away from my already dripping cunt.

"More fun this way." A smirk formed on her wet lips and I had to bite mine to keep from screaming.

I was desperately needy, thrusting my hips against Wanda's fingers, which were thrusting fast in and out of me.

My head fell back and she took the opportunity to get up from the floor, moving me backwards with the chair, her lips went to my neck, to suck it, her tongue and her hot breath hitting my skin making me tremble.

"Wanda." I moaned, the pressure in my lower stomach taking over.

"Yes, dear?" Her dark eyes connecting with mine gave me chills, the desire and lust in her gaze were eating me alive.

"I'm so close." While I was trying to control myself, trying not to finish so soon, Wanda started to insert her fingers harder, curling the inside, making me see stars.

"Mhm you always take me so good, baby, so needy for me." the praise made me squeeze my thighs and bump my hips harder.

"You always fuck me so good, that's why" the sentence sounded like a murmur, not being able to say it correctly.

Wanda leaned in before me, bringing her lips to my ear, leaving a wet kiss there.

"Cum, detka, let me hear how good I make you feel." She purred the words from her and it was all to explode in her hand.

Her name fell from my lips on a strangled moan, continuing to insert her fingers as she pushed me to a second orgasm.

My chest rising and falling roughly for air as she licked her fingers clean, moaning at my taste again then straddling my lap.

"Uhm I missed this so much." Wanda is the one who spoke this time while she hid her head in my neck.

"Me too, Miss Maximoff." but actually my mind was so occupied with Natasha that she almost didn't cross my mind.

After spending a few more minutes like this, she got up and helped me to fix my clothes but without giving me back my panties.

"Nope, these stay with me." she told me while she put them in her pocket.

"You know, you should consider giving me some since you either keep them or you'll ruin them for me." I said playfully before leaving her office.

"Take it for granted, detka."

It was time to go and I hadn't seen Natasha yet, I don't think it's convenient to see her now anyway after what just happened, so I opted for the option of leaving and then sending her a message.