Today is the only day I had to come to the office this week and only the morning, with all the things Natasha asked me to do already done, I went to Wanda's office, since we had a video call with my father, about Sarah's case.
"Hi, Miss Maximoff." I greeted her as I sit in front of her.
"Hi, dear, how did you spend the holidays?" She smiled warmly at me as she stopped writing notes in her agenda and giving me her full attention.
"Good and you? How was the family dinner?"
"A disaster, but a good one, with the twins doing their mischief as usual." We both laughed, I could imagine Billy and Tommy playing pranks on everyone.
The video call was scheduled for ten minutes from now, Wanda had stood up to lock the door, I looked at her strangely with my eyebrows furrowed.
"Precaution, so nobody interrupts us, darling, you know someone always comes to knock the door." I nodded, she was right. "Come here, sit in my chair," Wanda touched my shoulder, making a motion for me to get up, I did as she asked while she adjusted the notebook with the camera facing me, starting the meet.
"But you don't appear here, Miss Maximoff."
"Oh, I'm going to be here, I want you to do it by yourself, okay? Tell him it's just you." She smiled at me and my father answered the call.
"Good morning, Mr Y/L/N." I said once the image of him appeared on the screen.
"Do we need the formalities, Y/N?" He said rolling his eyes.
"We are in business hours, so yes, Mr Y/L/N, there will be formalities on my part." I could see out of the corner of my eye Wanda smiling.
"Okay, and Miss Maximoff?" he asked me.
"She told me that she wasn't going to be able to make it on time, so let's get started."
My father and I began to discuss the issues that would be addressed at the trial, which would take place on January 29. The tactics we would use and the evidence we would prove.
After fifteen minutes I see how Wanda stands in front of the desk and disappears under it, I couldn't look down but I felt two hands running across my thighs seconds after.
Hating me for the fact that I was wearing a skirt, a pretty short one to tell the truth, Wanda's hands gently grabbed my hips, bringing me to the edge of the chair.
I tried to get her out of it, but you know how her little games are, she always wins. Her hands began to caress me under the skirt, wasting no time pressing my clothed core, making me shudder.
"Are you okay, Y/N?"
"Yeah, the air just gave me a chill." I knew that Wanda would now be with a smirk on her face.
Her finger began to rub my clit, tortured slowly. I was still acting cool, reading the argumentation papers.
I feel how she slides my panties down, opening my legs more to position herself between them. Trying not to think about her hot breath on my inner thighs, I tried to close her legs again, failing successfully.
Wanda's hot tongue begins to run over my already wet pussy, making me take a deep breath at her touch.
My gaze fell down, seeing how my boss was swirling her tongue on my clit, making my hand go to her hair and not to get it out of there.
My father keeps talking to me, about things that I can't pay attention to at this moment, I can't concentrate on his words, especially now that Wanda was thrusting one finger inside me.
"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.
Once in my apartment I warm up a bagel and make some scrambled eggs to put inside it, I also start my coffee maker. I don't really feel like cooking and I had gotten cold on my walk back.
Grey's anatomy was on TV, Lena was lying on her back on the sofa, she looked so cute that I couldn't help but take a picture of her.
I hummed at the taste of the coffee, a little of cinnamon could give it a completely different flavor and I loved it. I took my phone to send a message to Natasha.
Me
I didn't see you today, Miss Romanoff, is everything alright?
I put it away on the table, starting to eat my bagel, it never fails this combination with the episode of Christmas.
After spending my whole day watching grey's I decided to check my phone, founding that Natasha didn't answer me, that's weird. I didn't think to much about it and went to take a hot shower to relax even more.
Anti-hero started to sound in the speaker, one of my favorites of the new album. I took shampoo's bottle to use ir as a microphone to sing with more emphasis.
What a concert I did in the shower, I sang the entire album by the time I end of wash my hair, doing a cream treatment for it. Now with vainilla smell on me I go to change into my pyjamas.
A notification pops up on my phone, grabbing it almost instantly.
Wanda Maximoff
Hey darling, what are you doing?
Me
hey, I just got out of the shower.
Wanda Maximoff
I can imagine you now and I just want to have your pretty face between my thighs.
Me
Such a flirt, Miss Maximoff
The thought of teasing her cross my mind and that's exactly what I was going to do.
I let the towel that was covering my body falls a little, just to cover the half of my body. I pose in front of the mirror and took some photos. Giggling at the possibility of Wanda coming to here.
When I send the photo to Wanda, I touch the wrong contact, not realizing it until a message of Natasha appeared on the screen, oh fuck.
Miss Romanoff
What is that for, malyshka?
Me
Uhm wrong contact
Miss Romanoff
Don't play with me like that.
Me
I don't play, Miss Romanoff.
Miss Romanoff
Be careful.
Me
Or what?
Miss Romanoff
Tell me who this message was meant for.
Me
It's none of you business, Miss Romanoff.
Miss Romanoff
None of my business?
I'll fuck those bratty words out of you mouth.
Me
I dare you.
Natasha didn't respond anymore, so I just text Wanda some more spicy texts ending up with an invitation to her house for one of these days.
I was about to sleep when I hear the sound of the ring bell, I waited and hear it again so I woke up to answer whoever was outside.
"Yeah?"
"Open the door, malyshka."
What the fuck. I walk to the window, seeing Natasha standing in front of my building and instantly touching the sensor to the door to open.
I'm screwed.
A/N: I'm back hehehe, how you've been guys?
tell me what you think is gonna happen in the next chapter, I read you<3