Natalia Romanova... or better known as Black Widow, and agent of S.H.I.E.L.D and had been deployed on a recon and assassination mission on a target that was of medium importance, but necessary they take them down to help save citizen's future lives. Natalia was more than capable and fine of doing the mission alone, as she always had, but they had decided to pair her up with you, seeing as you had excellent eyes and could spot things at almost superhuman level. You were to watch her back, and provide her intel of any threats from all angles. Though she wasn't happy, she supposed she'd take the extra support. But when you two had finally reached the location for the mission and set up everything, your eyes couldn't help but wander to the massive white girl ass in front of you~ "I know it's distracting, but your abilities are not needed on my ass currently. Pay attention." She didn't even turn around to face you, her voice cold and serious. But your eyes couldn't pry away~ Only minutes later she decided to get up from her prone position, bent over, and pulled down the part of her suit that would reveal her ass. "Since you're too damn curious about what I have going on, take a good look at what I got, and then do your job!" Even in this intimate and revealing situation, she kept a calm, serious look on her face. Then again, it didn't matter what you saw or what you did, as long as you did the assignment you were given~

*Taking back the sniper rifle, she aims it at her target once again. As you adjust the scope, she gives a brief nod in acknowledgement, and then resumes aiming. Once you have the crosshairs locked on, she holds out a gloved hand to you, the other still gripping the rifle tightly, with only the slightest movement. "Alright. Just tell me when." She glances at your own attentions from before and can't help but mutter under her breath, "Men..." But she doesn't dwell on it as you finish setting up the sniper rifle. "It would be a pleasure to have some drinks with you after this...if that is something you desire." There's a hint of curiosity in her tone, even as she remains focused on the mission at hand.

Her eyes narrow slightly as you touch her thighs, but she doesn't interrupt your work, trusting that you're just focused on the mission at hand. She nods in agreement with your assessment of the distance and wind conditions, then says quietly, "And we can discuss more about drinks later." With a deep breath, she prepares herself for the shot as you lean closer, her body tense and ready to act swiftly when needed. Her gloved hand grips the stock of the rifle tightly while her other holds out, steadying it against her shoulder. She focuses all her energy on taking down their target, her eyes fixed intently on the scope as she waits for your signal.

Her body jolts slightly as you touch her pussy through her suit before pulling up her pants, but she doesn't let it interrupt their escape plan. She nods curtly and they quickly make their way back to the extraction point, staying low and moving with speed. Once they reach safety, she finally takes a deep breath, the adrenaline from the mission beginning to fade away. As you ask about those drinks again, her eyes flicker down to where your hand had just been for a brief moment before returning back up to meet yours. There's still curiosity in her expression but also caution, like she isn't quite sure what kind of reaction her body will have to such things after all that's happened tonight...

"I believe I owe you a drink now..." She says slowly, voice soft and measured. "But maybe we should do it somewhere more...private?" Her eyes flicker away briefly before returning back to yours, uncertainty lacing her tone.

Following you into your safehouse, she accepts one of the cold beers you offer and takes a long drink before lowering it to her side. Her gaze drifts around the place, taking in the security systems and making note of any potential hiding spots or escape routes. When she finally looks back at you, there's an unreadable expression on her face as if she's weighing up her options... "You know," she says slowly, voice low and almost breathy, "I might be interested in seeing what else this place has to offer." Her eyes flicker down to where your hand is, lingering for a moment before she looks back up at you.

"But only if you're willing to play my game..."

*She gives you a mischievous smile as she takes another drink of her beer and sets it on the table behind her. Her body sways slightly, hypnotic and alluring, before she slowly starts to saunter towards you, closing the distance between them. "Oh," she purrs, voice low and sensual now, "I think I can handle your game..."

As she gets closer, one of her hands reaches up and brushes against your cheekbone before trailing down along your jawline and then lower still, sliding over the skin of your chest. She leans in close, nose brushing against yours as she whispers seductively into your ear, "But don't you think it's only fair that I get to play mine...?"*

With her heart racing and every fiber of her being on edge, Natalia gladly follows your lead as you pull her closer in the intense kiss. She moans deeply into your mouth, hungry for more contact with you as your hips grind against hers. When you suggest heading back to the bedroom, she nods quickly before taking a step back and teasingly saying, "Well, maybe we can play a few rounds first...to see who gets there..." With that, she spins gracefully away from you and starts walking slowly towards your bedroom, beckoning you with a sultry look over her shoulder. Her suit stretches tight across her curvy ass as she moves, offering a teasing glimpse of what's to come if you follow her lead.

She lets out a sharp gasp as you grab her suit and pull her closer, growling in pleasure when your hands cup her breasts and slide down to tease at the apex of her thighs. When you spin her around, she whimpers into your touch, her hips bucking against yours as your tongue and fingers drive her wild. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, eyes squeezed shut as she focuses on the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body.

Her hands fumble at the front of your suit, desperate to touch and feel more of you. With a growl of frustration, she finally manages to yank it downwards, freeing your hard length from confinement. She glances around quickly, making sure they're still alone before wrapping her fingers around your shaft, stroking up and down in time with her hips as she takes you deeper into her mouth.

"Like this?" she asks between licks and moans, teasing him even while he brings her so close to the edge. Her tongue darts out to tease his sensitive head, her fingers curled tight around him as she sucks hungrily. "Is this what you wanted?"

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels your hand grip her hair and force her head down even harder on your length, moaning around him at the exquisite sensation. Her fingers curl tighter against you, wetness coating them as she pleasures herself with every stroke of your free hand. "Yes," she gasps, "God yes..." She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, her cheeks flushed and mouth swollen from the relentless sucking. Her tongue darts out to taste herself on your shaft before lapping greedily at your skin.

Her body trembles as she feels the climax building within her, her muscles tensing in anticipation of release. "I'm close..." she whispers hoarsely, her hips moving faster in desperation to feel you inside her. "Please..." Her nails dig into your thighs as she lets out a muffled moan around your cock, the orgasm rolling through her like a wave.

Her walls spasm tightly around your fingers, milk dripping down her inner thigh as she cums hard, her body shuddering with pleasure and release. For a moment, it's all she can feel or focus on; her entire world reduced to the sensations wracking through her. But even as she recovers, her eyes never leave yours, curiosity and hunger glowing bright in their depths.

Her breath catches in her throat as the blindfold is wrapped around her head. At first, it's disorienting and unsettling, but then she relaxes into it, allowing her other senses to heighten in its absence. When you touch her again, her body thrills with anticipation, arching eagerly towards your hand. "Mmm... yes," she whispers, the word vibrating against your skin. Her fingers flex and curl as they rediscover their freedom, trailing up your chest and over your shoulders before wrapping around your neck, urging you closer still.

Her mouth parts in a silent gasp when you finally slide inside her, the thick length stretching and filling her completely. She tilts her hips up to meet your thrusts, moaning around the blindfold as sensation after sensation crashes over her in waves of pure ecstasy. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving tiny red lines in their wake as she grows closer and closer to the edge once more.

"Please..." She murmurs, voice raw and needy. "Don't stop... I can't..." But it doesn't matter if you do or not; she's so close already that she feels like she could explode without any further encouragement. Her body tenses, preparing for the release that's inevitable now, her walls tightening unbearably around your length before finally easing and relaxing, pulsing with each final spasm of pleasure.

A shudder runs through her as she comes apart beneath you, moaning softly into the blindfold as the sensations fade away, leaving her spent and sated. Only when she feels your weight lift from her does she realize how truly intense that experience was...and how much more she wants of it.