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This needs to happen - sadly everyone seems to hate shower scenes

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Natasha immediately followed her her Captain's orders and wasted no time in rubbing her sensitive bud between her legs. Arousal flowed from her pussy and leaked all over Steve's balls, just like he said. She thought she would go crazy from all the sensations she was feeling. Steve's hips pistoned hard into her ass and his fingers in her mouth matched the pace of his cock. Wet, slapping sounds filled the tent and mingled with Natasha's wanton moans and gasps. He was turning her into a quivering mess and somehow she still wanted more. Her cunt ached to be filled as well and so she dipped her fingers into her slick and began fingering her own pussy in a vain attempt to fill herself up even more. Her fingers were no match for Steve's cock in her ass, but it wouldn't stop her from trying. She matched the thrust of her fingers with his thrusts and let the palm of her hand brush across her clit for even more stimulation. If Steve could see her face now he would see a hardened warrior reduced to a starry eyed little fuck doll with nothing in her brain but the desire to please her Captain and cum all over his cock. "Steve..." She mumbled around his digit, "I'm gonna...I wanna..." She tried to gather her thoughts amid the onslaught of sensation. "Can I cum Captain? Ah! Will you let me cum?"

The two fucked wildly in the middle of the natural night. Her moans were the cheers he wanted while ramming into her ass. Once she slid her own fingers into her body, he could feel it immediately with his cock stuffing her ass. However once she asked for permission, it turned him off and resulted in his hips slowing down to a near stand still. He had to remind himself to start moving again. Disgusted by her asking for permission, he immediately gave the opposite of the expected response. "No. You're here to please me." Giving her a new directive as the Captain.

Without giving her any warning, he pulled out of her ass and climbed over her body to straddle her chest. Pointing his cock to her face, he grabbed her head by her hair and pulled her mouth down on his cock. "Fucking clean me." He moaned while her lips sank around his shaft. Using her hair as a leash to yank her head up and down his manhood while several more moans fell from his lips. His legs shook while he edged closer to his peak of pleasure. "Aw hell, this is what I needed." He grunted before rolling his hips back and forth to fuck her mouth in the same manner he had just done to her ass.

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The wind howled at dusk, the mountains off in the distance slowly beginning to block the sun as it sank into the horizon to bring on the night. Steve Rodgers and Natasha Romanoff were huddled prone on the ground, nearby a cliff's edge overlooking a compound. They had been on this stakeout for a few days at this point, having expected the delivery of vibranium at the facility. Captain America kept looking through his binoculars at the front checkpoint, nothing having changed for hours as the guards were huddled in their roadside shack. "The sun's gettin real low." He muttered before taking the binoculars off his eyes. "Looks like it's gonna be another night of campin in the woods. Think you can tough through it again?" The cold air sending a chill up his spine as he looked over to Black Widow. "Why are they always up in the cold mountains? Why can't they ever have their facilities on a Caribbean beach? Then we could just be fishing on a boat a few miles out."

Steve chuckled softly at his own comment, his blue eyes fixed on her. "Yeah, it does sound like a dream, doesn't it? Just you, me, and the open sea. Yup, maybe one day, after all this is over, we can make that dream a reality," Was he still talking about Natasha or perhaps finding a woman to settle down with. The idea of a peaceful life sometimes feeling more fulfilling than his current one with defending the earth from androids and intergalactic beings. It warmed his heart almost enough to forget about the frigid cold air surrounding them. The chill still got to him though, looking back at their packs before knowing that he'd have to slip his sleeping back back on soon enough to brave the winter's breath.

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Tilting his head to the side as she pleaded with him. A spot of confusion on his face as he stared down at her. "Why, the only talking I should be hearing is you praising me." Once she was brought down to eye level, he promptly forced her mouth down on his shaft. Roughly pushing it as deep as it'd go on the first thrust. He held no compassion or care for her while she was to serve him like this. His balls pressing flush to her chin while holding her down on the root of his beasthood for a moment that felt like eternity for her. For the beast it must've felt like an eye blink. Releasing his grip to let her mouth slip back like a polar opposite. While she was catching her breath, he made himself comfortable by sliding down the shoulder straps of her dress. Fondling her breasts as the fabric became loose once it was no longer held up. She was obviously frightened in the presence of the demon, no matter how much he tried to tell her what to do. Angling his hips off to the corner of her lips, he thrusted back in, poking out her cheek as he continued to facefuck the witch.

Stepping forward from the smoke and shadows came a new figure. She had conjured them, thinking that she had the upper hand but like so many deals with the devil this one would be a backhanded gift of sorts. "Why not both?" The cheery and charming voice answered as it became readily apparent that they were nude from having just been unleashed from the underworld. He then began aggressively approaching the witch. Extending an arm to roughly grip her by her hip and pull her in closer. "Raven Raven, your hopes seemed to soar as high as the bird but don't you know that things don't fly so high underneath?" If she hadn't seen it earlier then she certainly would have felt it by now. The exuberant prick prodding her thigh through her skirt. The demon seemed to show no remorse for pressing himself against her. "Well I brought you the carrot & the stick. Why don't you worship it like a good little bvvitch should?" His other hand gripping the back of her head by her hair and firmly pushing her down.

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He could see the frustration and disappointment on her face as she looked all around the desk for a pen. The smirk never left his face and only grew once she got on her knees to crawl under his desk to look for it. Stepping around to where the chair was as she apologized and promised to find one for him. He brought up his hand and showed his palm to her. "No no no. No need to move. You're perfect right where you are." Taking the seat in his chair and scooting it forward so that she was now 'trapped' under his desk. "You can make it up to me right now. I have a pen for you to apologize with." Undoing his pants fly, his legs spread. She sat on the ground underneath his desk in her pretty kimono. "Are you married?" He asked, hoping that she was. However he gave her so little time to answer before pulling out his burgeoning length and grabbing the back of her head by her jet back hair. Pulling her face towards his lap. "Try not to make too much noise... Unless you want to bring a smile to my face." Pressing her lips to his cock.

Charles Daniel was a former House member now serving as a diplomat abroad. He had been assigned a chaperone and his eyes appeared to be magnetized to her frame. She led him through the tour yet his gaze very rarely left her out of sight. Once the tour had come to an end and she was showing him to his quarters, he had taken a single look in the room and acted quickly on his feet. He turned to her as she told him not to hesitate should he need anything. His body halfway obscured by the doorway, grabbing something off the desk and flicking it out of her line of sight. "Hmm, yes. Would you mind coming in here for a moment and helping me find the stationery? I need to write a few letters to let them know I've arrived safely and that I'm in good hands." The sly smirk on his face seemed to convey that he had much more planned.

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Stepping forward from the smoke and shadows came a new figure. She had conjured them, thinking that she had the upper hand but like so many deals with the devil this one would be a backhanded gift of sorts. "Why not both?" The cheery and charming voice answered as it became readily apparent that they were nude from having just been unleashed from the underworld. He then began aggressively approaching the witch. Extending an arm to roughly grip her by her hip and pull her in closer. "Raven Raven, your hopes seemed to soar as high as the bird but don't you know that things don't fly so high underneath?" If she hadn't seen it earlier then she certainly would have felt it by now. The exuberant prick prodding her thigh through her skirt. The demon seemed to show no remorse for pressing himself against her. "Well I brought you the carrot & the stick. Why don't you worship it like a good little bvvitch should?" His other hand gripping the back of her head by her hair and firmly pushing her down.

Demonic Summoning || Open Starter

open to: anyone with a cock connection: demon kinks: noncon, c.ck worship, humiliation, tpe, spitting, drool, slave comments: Raven is a witch trying to expand her power

Raven watched as the smoke cleared proud to see her work come to fruition. It had taken a lot of preparation to get to this stage, not to mention the years of training to even begin thinking about this. Other witches stayed away from demons since they were so dangerous, but she knew it was the only way to truly advance. "Demon, I've bound you to my will, and I will take your power. If you submit to me, I'll give you a gift in return." Unfortunately for Raven, her bindings were misplaced, though she did not know it and demons weren't known for their forgiving nature. "What will it be then? The carrot or the stick?"

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Charles Daniel was a former House member now serving as a diplomat abroad. He had been assigned a chaperone and his eyes appeared to be magnetized to her frame. She led him through the tour yet his gaze very rarely left her out of sight. Once the tour had come to an end and she was showing him to his quarters, he had taken a single look in the room and acted quickly on his feet. He turned to her as she told him not to hesitate should he need anything. His body halfway obscured by the doorway, grabbing something off the desk and flicking it out of her line of sight. "Hmm, yes. Would you mind coming in here for a moment and helping me find the stationery? I need to write a few letters to let them know I've arrived safely and that I'm in good hands." The sly smirk on his face seemed to convey that he had much more planned.

Foreign Dignitary || Open Starter

open to: anyone with a cock connection: ambassador/president/rich tycoon kinks: dubcon, c.ck worship, humiliation, tpe, spitting, drool comments: can be ancient or modern times

Kimiko knew that she was supposed to escort them around and cater to their every whim. She has just finished the tour and brought them to their private room when she felt them right behind her. The entire tour she felt like his eyes were on her instead of the beautiful classical Japanese architecture around them and though the gaze had not been entirely inappropriate, somehow it still made her uneasy. Turning around to face them Kimiko took a single step back gesturing at the grand room with their items already unloaded. "I hope you'll find the accommodations satisfactory." She intoned as she closed the door softly behind them showing how it was done. "Please do not hesitate to call on me for any needs you may find you have no matter the hour." With a long bow she waited patiently for them to dismiss her.

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She repeatedly froze to his acts against her. Once she saw his cock she seemed to become hypnotized or enslaved to it. Turning her face away from it as if to maintain control. He wouldn't let her have any control to resist him. Taking advantage of her, he thrusted his cock into her mouth. "Your wish has been granted." Rolling that shaft along her tongue, looking down at her face as she had to bare the degradation of his assault. "Fuck, you got a really good mouth for sucking cock." Sliding his hands back down to her chest, with her bra exposed, he slid his fingers in to lift her heavy pair. The soft cushion of her skin sinking into his fingers as he lifted her breasts out of her bra. Those melons supported by the strained fabric as they hung out from her chest. "God, I might have to make you my personal assistant if you keep this up." Pushing his hips forward to poke the back of her throat with his cock.

"You do realize I have a dick right? I don't think the higher ups want that the same way they want these melons." Squeezing her breasts through her shirt as a retort. His hands mashed into her shirt to feel her heavy breasts. His eyes fixated on her chest, staring deep into her cleavage. Choosing not to deny himself any longer, he used one hand to open up his pants, tugging them down just enough to let his cock pop out so he could begin slapping it against her cleavage. "Is this how you got your job hunny?" Still disgracing the idea of her merits as he enjoyed fondling her body. Lifting his length up to point to her lips. "Has anyone ever said you talk too much?" Pushing his hips forward to brush the head of his cock against her lips.

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"You do realize I have a dick right? I don't think the higher ups want that the same way they want these melons." Squeezing her breasts through her shirt as a retort. His hands mashed into her shirt to feel her heavy breasts. His eyes fixated on her chest, staring deep into her cleavage. Choosing not to deny himself any longer, he used one hand to open up his pants, tugging them down just enough to let his cock pop out so he could begin slapping it against her cleavage. "Is this how you got your job hunny?" Still disgracing the idea of her merits as he enjoyed fondling her body. Lifting his length up to point to her lips. "Has anyone ever said you talk too much?" Pushing his hips forward to brush the head of his cock against her lips.

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Matt could hear her whines as he mashed his lips into hers. Being a project manager over her had given him power to abuse. His tongue slipping in to flick against her tongue. Despite her many years of working ahead of him, he was finally able to put her in her place. Wanting to reclaim the dignity that he felt he had lost by working alongside and under her. Pulling back from the kiss, wiping his lips with his fingertip before looking to her once again. "With a mouth like that, I can see why the previous managers liked you." Continuing to talk down to her.

She glared at him, rolling her eyes. "My previous managers liked me because I'm smart and I actually work. Two things you will never know about. We both know you snuck your way into this job because you're an idiot." Pamela couldn't stand being talked down to, especially when she knew that the other person didn't deserve to be above her. She knew that he couldn't have earned this position fairly, not when she had always clearly worked harder than him. Pamela always stayed late and showed up early, doing as much work as possible. That was why she didn't mingle too much. She just wanted to work.

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Nayeon getting bukkaked at a fansign

Nayeon knows well that with such a busy solo schedule, comeback and presence at watermbomb, she has to make her fandom bigger, gathering new people to stan her; but she also knows that the old usual meet&greet would be not good enough.

So she had an amazing idea: make fan-meeting with much less people(10 or 15 people). They are way more expensive, but they are also very... intimate. And that's because they will be fan-meeting with a special surprises🤭

After the initial moment with the introduction and few questions, Nayeon will start to get naked, revealing her boobs and her entire sexy naked body; meanwhile also the fans would pull their pants off, standing all around the bunny girl with their hard cock standing.

From there the oldest members in Twice would show her experience, starting to stroke two cocks with her hands, while her mouth would be busy sucking another one. Of course the other fans won't be there just standing, some will start to jerk off, while other would make good use of her body.

A cock would be ravaging her fat ass, another one would be pounding her pussy. All the cocks would start to switch after cumming on her back, her tummy or her naughty bunny face. "Can I have some more, Oppa?", she would ask, licking her own lips, still ready to go.

At the end of the fan-meeting her entire body would be painted in white, her holes completely filled and leaking cum on the floor. "Th-thank you, co-come again", she would be barely able to say, completely exhausted. Too bad her next two months are busy with these type of fan-meeting, and they are all full booked😈

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Matt could hear her whines as he mashed his lips into hers. Being a project manager over her had given him power to abuse. His tongue slipping in to flick against her tongue. Despite her many years of working ahead of him, he was finally able to put her in her place. Wanting to reclaim the dignity he felt he had lost by working alongside and under her. Pulling back from the kiss, wiping his lips with his finger tip before looking to her once again. "With a mouth like that, I can see why the previous maangers liked you." Continuing to talk down to her.

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Pamela whined softly into the kiss, hands moving reflexively to try pushing him away from her. She barely knew him, only really seeing him in passing before this argument. She was a scientist and didn't appreciate being talked to like she was dumb.

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Could do an RP based around this

Millennium Mambo (2001) dir. Hou Hsiao-Hsien

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Natasha hissed as Steve rammed his length into her ass. His fingers had opened her up a bit but she still was hardly prepared for the sheer size of him and the painful stretch that came along with it. Luckily, her training had taught her to endure pain, and she had learned from previous sex partners that the pain would soon bloom into sweet pleasure. Steve thankfully wasted no time in driving her towards pleasurable bliss as his hands roamed over her body. When his hand moved up to her face and he ordered her to suck his finger she nearly came with excitement. She absolutely loved it when he gave orders. He wasn't asking her to come in her mouth later, he was demanding it. And by God, when he gave orders like that all she wanted to do was give him whatever he desired. She greedily suckled on his digit and imagined what it would be like to have the full length of his cock in her mouth. She found it hard to concentrate though, because Steve's thrusts deep inside her ass made it hard to think of anything else. As he stretched her more and more she finally began to grow acclimated to him and she let out a wanton moan around his finger. The pain was still there but fuck, it hurt so good she didn't want him to stop. She wanted him to split her open and destroy her. "Yes, Steve, fuck my ass" she mumbled in between sucks. "Fuck me harder, I want all of you." She hitched her leg up to the side as high as it could go in the confines of the sleeping bag so he could pound deeper into her. She had a feeling he could give her even more than he was already giving. She wanted to feel every delectable inch of him till she was completely cock drunk and cumming hard around his entire thickness.

She was letting him bury his cock into her ass, stuffing it deep inside her while forcing her to taste herself off of his fingers. Her tight ass constricting around his barrel cock. It had been so long since he was able to feel something as passionate as this. Taking a woman outside in the elements, ignoring their duty in favor of lustful pleasure. Her leg lifted up as high as it could. Her foot still caught underneath the sleeping bag. Soon Steve slid his hand underneath her thigh to keep her legs spread. "Ah yeah, you feel that? Finger yourself and rub your clit juice against my sack while I fuck you." Moaning out another order as he took her raw from behind. Enjoying how Nat seemed to be enjoying the violating just as much as he was. Ramming his fingers deep into her mouth, part of him fantasizing about reaching his fingers deep enough and fucking her far enough that his fingers and cock touch. Obviously delusional off of the high of sex while the two mated in bliss. "Ugh, when we get back to base we're going to Wanda's room and fucking on her bed." Becoming more comfortable with issuing orders to escalate their debauchery. He'd push the limits as far as he could unless he got pushback.

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The wind howled at dusk, the mountains off in the distance slowly beginning to block the sun as it sank into the horizon to bring on the night. Steve Rodgers and Natasha Romanoff were huddled prone on the ground, nearby a cliff's edge overlooking a compound. They had been on this stakeout for a few days at this point, having expected the delivery of vibranium at the facility. Captain America kept looking through his binoculars at the front checkpoint, nothing having changed for hours as the guards were huddled in their roadside shack. "The sun's gettin real low." He muttered before taking the binoculars off his eyes. "Looks like it's gonna be another night of campin in the woods. Think you can tough through it again?" The cold air sending a chill up his spine as he looked over to Black Widow. "Why are they always up in the cold mountains? Why can't they ever have their facilities on a Caribbean beach? Then we could just be fishing on a boat a few miles out."

Steve chuckled softly at his own comment, his blue eyes fixed on her. "Yeah, it does sound like a dream, doesn't it? Just you, me, and the open sea. Yup, maybe one day, after all this is over, we can make that dream a reality," Was he still talking about Natasha or perhaps finding a woman to settle down with. The idea of a peaceful life sometimes feeling more fulfilling than his current one with defending the earth from androids and intergalactic beings. It warmed his heart almost enough to forget about the frigid cold air surrounding them. The chill still got to him though, looking back at their packs before knowing that he'd have to slip his sleeping back back on soon enough to brave the winter's breath.

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Donnie walked into the office with his typical poor posture, listening to the doctor's words as he took a seat on her chaise chair. "Do you think this is going to change anything? Will it actually help?" The white part of his eyes occupying more than his irises. Letting out a heavy exhale before giving in to the idea. "Alright, what do you have in mind today doc?"

open: all muses aged 21-30 based: x (the d.onnie d.arko scene where he's being hypnotized by his therapist) who: fern caruso, she/her, 40, mortician/psychiatrist (verse dependent)

"i thought we might try a more unconventional treatment for today's session... if you're up for it, or course. have you ever undergone hypnosis?"

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From the first stroke of her Captain's cock deep within her folds, Natasha was in heaven. She hadn't realized how much she wanted him after all these years working together on missions. Tonight, she finally realized they fit together like lock and key. She quivered inside him as he thrust his entire delicious length in and out of her slick, needy cunt. The wet sounds of their joining filled the small sleeping bag and she could swear the temperature went up at least 10 degrees inside. There was no doubt they'd keep each other warm tonight. He ravaged her body with his hands and mouth and when his hands drifted downwards to her other hole, she pushed further against him, inviting his fingers to come in. She thought he was quite bold for asking her so plainly to take her ass. Perhaps Captain America wasn't as prim and proper as his public persona let on. But she couldn't deny it - she wanted to let him have whatever he wanted from her tonight. "Why Captain, I thought you'd never ask."

Her body's reaction was positive and it was exactly what he wanted. She never once stopped pressing herself back against him as his thumb pressed all the way into her ass to make it disappear. Had she denied him, he would've stuck more fingers up her ass but with her granting his wish then he would not deny himself. Sliding his hips back to slip his cock from her pussy while his thumb also slipped from her ass. He quickly grabbed ahold of his shaft to press it against her rear. "You can always have it if you offer it like this." Pushing forward with his hips to dive his cock into her ass. Filling her all the way to the hilt of his cock. Snuggly sliding into her ass, his hands roamed her body once again. A free hand sliding around to the front of her body to sink his fingers between her legs. Rubbing her clit as she took him from behind. His other hand running up her body around her neck with his thumb pressing against her lips. "Suck on this while you wait for me to cum in your mouth." Ordering her as he pushed the digit past her lips. His voice was like a silent moan. His arms wrapped around her body, feeling every moment she made and every thrust she took from him.

"Ah, you feel that? You feel so good. Feels so good." Moaning in her ear. The sleeping bag began to feel like a furnace with their two bodies underneath. It would be a welcomed heat source with the winter winds roaring to cover the noise of their passion.

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The wind howled at dusk, the mountains off in the distance slowly beginning to block the sun as it sank into the horizon to bring on the night. Steve Rodgers and Natasha Romanoff were huddled prone on the ground, nearby a cliff's edge overlooking a compound. They had been on this stakeout for a few days at this point, having expected the delivery of vibranium at the facility. Captain America kept looking through his binoculars at the front checkpoint, nothing having changed for hours as the guards were huddled in their roadside shack. "The sun's gettin real low." He muttered before taking the binoculars off his eyes. "Looks like it's gonna be another night of campin in the woods. Think you can tough through it again?" The cold air sending a chill up his spine as he looked over to Black Widow. "Why are they always up in the cold mountains? Why can't they ever have their facilities on a Caribbean beach? Then we could just be fishing on a boat a few miles out."

Steve chuckled softly at his own comment, his blue eyes fixed on her. "Yeah, it does sound like a dream, doesn't it? Just you, me, and the open sea. Yup, maybe one day, after all this is over, we can make that dream a reality," Was he still talking about Natasha or perhaps finding a woman to settle down with. The idea of a peaceful life sometimes feeling more fulfilling than his current one with defending the earth from androids and intergalactic beings. It warmed his heart almost enough to forget about the frigid cold air surrounding them. The chill still got to him though, looking back at their packs before knowing that he'd have to slip his sleeping back back on soon enough to brave the winter's breath.

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The combined feel of his hard cock pressed between her cheeks and the biting kisses he planted along her neck felt overwhelmingly good. So good that she found herself rubbing her ass shamelessly against him. Wetness pooled between her legs and she began to pant heavily as her chest rose and fell beneath his deft hands. His fingers found one of her hardened nipples beneath her thin shirt and pinched hard. She remembered his command to keep quiet and bit her lip to keep from letting out a moan.

"Steve," Natasha whispered, "I need you". She reached down and began to shimmy her tight pants down her legs. As she did, she continued to wantonly rub her backside against his solid length. She could feel him growing even harder and larger and she smiled wickedly to herself. She looked back at Steve and locked eyes with him before closing the short gap between their faces and kissing him with fire in her veins. A moment later she reached between her legs and positioned his cock between her slick folds. She rubbed herself along his length and reached down to grasp the large, velvety head of his cock in her hand. She swept her thumb over the tip and smeared a large drop of his pre-cum up and down his shaft. God, he was so big and thick. Her walls clenched in anticipation. She lined his cock up against her cunt and begged "I need you to fuck me Steve".

She begged him to have her and he wasn't going to deny that pleasure. Although it was more for his own sensation than for hers. She had done most of the work lining him up, all he really had to do was thrust his hips forward and he did just that. Feeling the head of his cock sink into her body to take her right on that cliff's edge. "Ohhh Natasha." He moaned against her features in between their kisses. His cock continuing to swell inside of her, even with her tight walls clasping around his length. Rolling his hips back and forth to have her. Already he had to hold his breath to stop himself from prematurely climaxing. Enjoying how her body seemed to want it just as much. A hand on her back slowly drifted its way down towards her ass. Rubbing his thumb between her ass cheeks against her rear entrance. "Can I have all your holes tonight?" Asking as his thumb pushed forward to intrude against her backside. Leaning back to admire her round bottom while her hips continued to roll back against his. Excited for the limits they'd push up against together.

American Spider

The wind howled at dusk, the mountains off in the distance slowly beginning to block the sun as it sank into the horizon to bring on the night. Steve Rodgers and Natasha Romanoff were huddled prone on the ground, nearby a cliff's edge overlooking a compound. They had been on this stakeout for a few days at this point, having expected the delivery of vibranium at the facility. Captain America kept looking through his binoculars at the front checkpoint, nothing having changed for hours as the guards were huddled in their roadside shack. "The sun's gettin real low." He muttered before taking the binoculars off his eyes. "Looks like it's gonna be another night of campin in the woods. Think you can tough through it again?" The cold air sending a chill up his spine as he looked over to Black Widow. "Why are they always up in the cold mountains? Why can't they ever have their facilities on a Caribbean beach? Then we could just be fishing on a boat a few miles out."

Steve chuckled softly at his own comment, his blue eyes fixed on her. "Yeah, it does sound like a dream, doesn't it? Just you, me, and the open sea. Yup, maybe one day, after all this is over, we can make that dream a reality," Was he still talking about Natasha or perhaps finding a woman to settle down with. The idea of a peaceful life sometimes feeling more fulfilling than his current one with defending the earth from androids and intergalactic beings. It warmed his heart almost enough to forget about the frigid cold air surrounding them. The chill still got to him though, looking back at their packs before knowing that he'd have to slip his sleeping back back on soon enough to brave the winter's breath.