Black Widow and Bruce Banner overlook a large mansion in Russia. Natasha is wearing a sexy black dress that tightly hugs her body and exposes her big breasts.
"Natasha, are you sure you don't need my help?" Bruce asked.
"Bruce, I appreciate the offer, but the Other Guy would give me away the second he made a sound. This is a covert operation, not an assault mission."
"Noted. Just know that all you need to do is ask for my help."
Natasha nodded before entering the mansion party, smiling as many men eyed her. Natasha was very beautiful, and was often considered to be the sexiest woman in Russia, a reputation she more than lived up to. She walked up to a bar and asked for a Cosmo as a handsome young man in a military uniform stood beside her.
"The lovely Natasha Romanoff. Surrounding yourself with powerful men like these monsters is suicide, even for someone of your...talents." The man said.
"Well, my talents can get me out of any hairy situation." Natasha said, smirking.
"Heh. I'm Boris." He said, offering his hand to the voluptuous redhead, who takes it, lightly shaking it.
"A pleasure to meet you, Boris. Let ask you something. What do you know of Georgi Luchkov?" She asks. Boris takes her arm and leads her to a balcony, far from eavesdropping ears.
"He's corrupt. Rumor has it...he's selling weapons to the Russians, who then use it on Americans."
"How many weapons do you think he's selling?"
"I'm sorry, but I'm not at liberty to say." Boris says.
"What if...I could change your mind?" Natasha asked seductively.
-Office-
Natasha and Boris are aggressively kissing and rubbing against each other, struggling to take off each other's clothes. Natasha shoves Boris against a wall kissing him hard as he unzips her dress, revealing her amazing body covered in black lingerie.
"Ohhh, you are sexy!" Boris exclaims as he lays Natasha out on a desk and kisses her before sucking on her neck, Natasha leaning her head back as she moans pleasurably.
"You are so beautiful..." Boris says before he kisses and suckles on Natasha's chest.
-Later-
Natasha is slipping her dress over her undergarments while Boris readjusts his disheveled uniform.
"That was...wow." Boris says, utterly amazed by what had just happened.
"Yes." Natasha says as Boris helps zip up her dress. As Natasha starts walking away, Boris grabs a nearby candlestick and whacks it across the back of Natasha's head, knocking her out.
"Sorry, gorgeous. But I rank you a two out of five on the lovemaking scale." Boris said sinisterly as some overly bulky men dragged the unconscious spy away.
-Author's Note-
Uh oh! Natasha has been caught! What'll happen once she wakes up?
I think we can agree that having sex with Black Widow would be ranked way above a five.
Sorry that this chapter is short. I'll try to make the next chapter a bit longer.
Next chapter will involve Natasha being tortured for information. If you want her to be tickle tortured, let me know.
Stay tuned for more!