The Black Widow stalked her prey from the edge of the room. One of the newest recruits for SHIELD sat on the bench. Harry Potter, and Natasha smiled, he had a past which surrounded in mystery to be perfectly honest. He was either unwilling or unable to talk about a couple of things in his past. Natasha understood where he came from on this front. Many left the past behind for good reason. It could sting a lot of the time.
Natasha sauntered into the room and stared at the bare back of the man. He kept himself in pretty good shape. Numerous scars lined his back in a very crude and kind of ugly pattern. Natasha disagreed this necessarily detracted from him, rather it enhanced him. It showed he had been through a lot and had come back on the other side stronger than either. Natasha appreciated it in a man.
Then, she read Maria Hill's report on the new recruit's SHIELD physical. Natasha wondered how physical Maria got with the young man in the physical. Her intrigue piqued and Natasha stepped over towards him. The front of her skin-tight uniform came open to reveal a teasing glimpse of large milky cleavage.
"Good afternoon," Natasha said.
"Hello, Agent Romanoff," Harry said. "So, did I get sent to get critiqued? That first mission could have gone better, wouldn't you have to agree?"
Natasha flashed him a smile which Harry could see on the other side of the mirror. "I would say that most first missions could have gone better. You're live, you'll learn, and you'll get comfortable with working with SHIELD."
"I never expected this when I got recruited," Harry said.
He grimaced with cause Natasha to zero in on him. "Are you going to be fine?"
"I'm just a little sore," Harry said. "Running around and actually fighting is different than what I'm used to. I'm more…of a long-range attacker. Shoot and then get away from the battle."
Natasha answered with a nod. She reached over to the cabinet and pulled out a small bottle of oil. The oil splashed on her hand when she moved over. The slight bruising rising on Harry's back indicated the soreness.
"A nice massage would help alleviate your problems," Natasha said. "If you don't mind."
"Of course," Harry said. "You're my SO. You know best, don't you?"
Natasha smiled, she did know best indeed. She held her oily hands and delicately worked the muscles of Harry's back. She moved in and spread the warmth of the massage oils down. She could see Harry, despite facing away, in the mirror. Harry's eyes closed with Natasha running her hands all the way down. He turned so she could access the muscles on his lower back.
Her soft hands moved around to Harry's abdomen and drifted down onto Harry's muscular chest and abs.
"That's not really that sore," Harry said.
"For the massage to properly work, I'm going to have to work all of your muscles," Natasha said. "Why don't you strip down to your shorts?"
Harry obeyed the directive given by the senior SHIELD agent. Natasha stroked his flesh. For a brief second, Natasha slipped a finger into the waistband of his shorts which made him jump. The woman's fingers brushed down his legs and then went down to him. Natasha climbed up and kneeled before him. Harry saw down her top. The famous cleavage of the Black Widow made Harry stir in his pants.
"Going to have to work all of those muscles," Natasha said. "All of them."
Harry jumped a little bit when Natasha grabbed his package. He wondered if she had missed his inner thigh instead for she now stroked it and neglected his cock which throbbed on the other side of his shorts.
"I can see where most of the muscle tension is going now."
Natasha moved off of her knees. Harry watched her unzip herself in the mirror. He faced front and watched Natasha smear oil all over her perfect breasts. Harry almost ripped through his pants at the beautiful sight. Natasha oiled her breasts up very nice and made Harry throb in interest. His eyes shifted over and he groaned in response.
The Black Widow's breath came on the back of Harry's ear. She breathed hungrily at him.
"Just relax."
Harry felt what she was doing very relaxing as it turned out. Her oiled up, naked breasts, brushed against his back. Those round pillows boasted of amazing therapeutic properties and Harry could hardly wait for them to brush against him even more. He groaned when feeling Natasha work her fingers further and faster down his abdomen Harry.
"Relax, honey," Natasha breathed in his ear with a smile. She licked Harry behind the ear lobe. "We're going to have some fun now."
Natasha's slick hand pulled Harry's throbbing cock out. The talented and experienced spy knew how to work the right nerve endings for maximum pleasure. Harry groaned as the Ravishing Russian rocked her hand all the way down to the base. She pumped Harry and made him throb extremely hard. Natasha stroked away at him for a few seconds and made him very hard underneath her hand.
The swelling in Harry's balls entered the right hand of Natasha. She pumped him with her right hand and then squeezed his balls with her left hand. Everything started to build up.
The scene turned more erotic as Harry watched his cock being pumped in the mirror. Natasha nibbled hungrily at the side of his neck and then licked down. Her mouth sucked on his ear and planted a series of hungry, wet kisses all over him. Harry tensed up even more.
Harry's cum fired out on the lockers and the mirror in front of him. Natasha jerked him off until every drop of tension flew out of him. The cum splattered down across the mirror and the lockers, painting the SHIELD lockerooms completely wet with seed.
Natasha released Harry's huge cock and Harry stood up. Lust burned through his eyes. He grabbed Natasha and forced his tongue into her mouth with a kiss. Natasha did not protest, rather she returned the kiss with equal hunger and fury. Natasha and Harry battled for domination, with Harry pushing Natasha back onto the cot at the end of the room.
They broke apart from the intense kiss. Natasha shrugged the rest of her uniform off to reveal her shapely hips, wet, shaven pussy, and long legs. Natasha bounced up again and kissed Harry. Their bodies, both soaked in oil, came together. Natasha took the bottle of oil off of the table and lathered up her legs with it as well. She slid them against Harry, running them down his waist.
"Hard again, baby?" Natasha asked. "Good to see Maria's reports were accurate as always."
Harry squeezed Natasha's ample orbs and enjoyed how heavy they felt in his hand. Natasha threw herself back in a moan while grinding upon Harry's tool.
"I need to your inside of me," Natasha said.
"What are we waiting for?"
Harry held onto Natasha and guided her down onto him. Her warm box inhaled Harry's big cock inside of her. Harry groaned as he felt himself entering the box fast and deep of this goddess on his lap. Natasha threw herself down onto him a few seconds later.
Nothing had been more beautiful than to watch the Black Widow rise up and descend upon Harry's hardening prick. She brought the mighty rod into her body. Natasha stretched herself out with a sultry smile on her face. Hunger danced through her eyes the deeper she pushed down upon Harry.
"I love big cocks," Natasha breathed. "I love how they slam into my body and make me stretch out. I love how they sometimes hurt as well."
Harry grabbed her and shoved as much of his big cock inside of Natasha's body. Natasha was feeling one of the biggest , if not the biggest to ever intrude her body. And what was more important, he knew exactly how to use it. His balls were already filling back up for him.
Natasha wondered how far he could go. Her entire body experienced a growth of sexual fire. Her breasts bounced and came further to being touched by Harry. Natasha enjoyed Harry handling her breasts like never before. Natasha breathed in with hunger in her eyes.
She came hard and coated Harry's cock. Harry did not slow down with his barrage of thrusts aimed directly at Natasha. Her trained vaginal muscles grabbed onto Harry and pumped him. Natasha really was bringing herself down full force onto Harry's mighty rod. She stretched out on his cock and moaned out in delight. Every inch of Harry buried deep inside of her.
Harry slid his hands all over her body. There were so many places Harry could be and so many areas he could touch. He worked over Natasha's delicious breasts and gave them a couple of squeezes. Natasha threw herself down onto the base of his cock. She engulfed him and released him.
A daring smile popped over Harry's face. One oiled up finger slid down Natasha's back and stuck directly into her backside. Natasha closed her eyes. She cursed in Russian and maybe even a few other languages. The moment she came down from her high, Harry held no mistake about it.
"Keep doing that, because you will be back here after you're done here."
The two kissed each other as Natasha continued her ride. The Black Widow did not slow down and in fact just sped up. She worshipped Harry with every inch of her body. A body this durable did not come along as often as Natasha would have liked. He fell into the spider's trap, even though Natasha could not help, but feel trapped.
Harry's hands moved everywhere. His entire body sized up when going deeper inside of Natasha. His balls ached, but he pushed forward into her. There was going nothing else to go but inside of her. Natasha's tight canal grabbed Harry's cock and pumped him.
"Work my cock, baby," Harry groaned. "Oh, you're fucking amazing."
"Better than the little girls at that little boarding school of yours?" Natasha asked.
"Yes," Harry growled.
"Figures, they wouldn't know what to do with a real monster like this," Natasha groaned. "They wouldn't know what to do if it felt them up, and pushed them to their limits. They could not handle a big, juicy, throbbing cock like yours. But, I can….this cock belongs in a perfect pussy like mine."
"Yes, it does," Harry said. "You were built to be a little cocksleeve, a whore for my cock, weren't you? You enjoy losing control to the stronger man."
Natasha did indeed enjoy losing control. Most women deep down craved a man who could take control, or another woman, to be fair. Every inch of Harry's hard prick pushed deep inside of Natasha and she milked him, milked him hard.
The two reached their mutual orgasm. Natasha threw herself back and allowed Harry to suck on her big oiled up tits while he pumped his batter into her womb. The Black Widow threw herself down onto him, taking his cum without fear inside of her. She threw up and down onto her.
Natasha dug her nails into Harry's neck and coaxed him into keep sucking her tits. The pleasure cascading through the woman in question increased. Harry drove his cock into her and emptied a huge load.
"We're not finished. And I know you aren't as well."
The Black Widow stepped up and moved over towards the wall. The super sexy spy peaked over her shoulder and glared at Harry with a very obvious smile on her face. Her fingertip brushed against her lips and she sucked it very hard. Natasha then dragged her finger and opened up her inviting pink asshole. She dug her finger deep inside and smiled at how lubricated it felt.
Harry grabbed Natasha and shoved her against the wall. His cock ground against her supple buttock. The sorcerer pushed his manhood deep inside of her asshole. The pink heat started to surround Harry. He pawed at her meaty cheeks while opening her tight fool.
"I need a cock," Natasha said. "Right here. Badly."
She looked over her shoulder with a sultry smile.
"Badly."
Natasha popped her lips together. Harry grabbed her ass and worked his hard prick into her. Her ass just begged to be fucked. It demanded to take cock, and Harry's cock was the lucky one which would be nestled in between Natasha's round asshole. He pushed against her curve body before anally penetrating her.
The slick warmth of Natasha's ass wrapped around Harry. He growled when throwing into her.
"Such a tight slut," Harry said.
Natasha baited Harry into groping her body when pushing against her ass. It was hard not to touch Natasha when she writhed around like this. Harry might have had a stronger will than many, but he was still only a man. He drilled himself into Natasha's warm asshole.
"Fuck, you must really like being fucked in the ass," Harry said. "I don't blame you."
"You shouldn't," Natasha said. "Just as much as I don't blame you for staring at it every time I had my back turned."
Harry offered no apologies for any of his actions. He took his big cock and hammered Natasha's very tight hole from behind. He repeatedly drove a series of pushes into Natasha's asshole from behind. She grabbed onto him and released Harry. Harry growled and drove himself deeper inside of her from behind.
"I don't blame you for anything," Harry said. "You couldn't resist the thought of me having this cock inside of your ass…and getting filled up with my cum."
Natasha grabbed onto the wall. Her oiled up body received a series of strokes and grabs. Harry really pushed himself to the boundaries against her. His balls slapped against her. That cock speared into her ass and made Natasha glad she could withstand a lot of punishment. Otherwise, she might feel it for a week.
'Well, at least he's…testing the benefits of my training.'
Harry plunged his throbbing hard cock deep inside of her puckered back entrance. Natasha only felt warmer and nicer every time he drove in deep. The oil surrounding his cock made it every easy to slip deep into her. Harry grabbed her breasts.
"No wonder you're the first one they send in when they want seduction. Who the fuck could resist that?"
Not that there were other amazingly sexy SHIELD agents. Natasha took the cake pretty much beyond everyone else ever. Harry pushed his engorged rod very hard and very fast into Natasha from the backside. Harry growled and slammed into her.
"Yes," Natasha said. "No one can…even the great Harry Potter can't resist…me!"
She screamed her last word. Harry planted himself inside. He claimed her ass and she acknowledge the claim. Harry knew taking the ass of the SHIELD agent would be something to brag out. He had no idea.
Natasha came several times. Harry dug his fingers into her cunt and made her orgasms flow a little bit more freely. She would have to test to see the depths of Harry's stamina. Right now, the only depths he went was deep inside of her warm and puckered ass. Harry stretched deep inside of her and then slammed back in with another huge thrust.
He stopped reinforcing his will and let it all go. Harry buried his cock deep into Natasha's perfectly tight ass. His balls clenched and began discharging fluids into Natasha from behind.
Natasha clutched on tight against the wall. The loud smacking of those discharging balls only incited her lust even more. Harry grabbed her ass after pulling out and smacked it to leave his mark on it.
"We should do this more often. It would really reinforce the bonds of trust."
"Agreed," Natasha said.
She kissed Harry passionately one more time. It turned out they were not done yet.
End.