Author's Notes: some more MCU action for our super-spy babes.
After finishing up another mission, Natasha Romanoff sauntered down the hall towards Maria Hill's office, a playful grin curled up at the edges of her lips.
Natasha pushed open the door, letting it swing shut with a soft click as she padded further into the room. She purred, her tone dripping with faux-innocence: "I was wondering if I could have a word with you about something."
Maria barely looked up from her desk, her expression inscrutable as she watched Natasha prowl across the room. She quirked an eyebrow at the younger woman, "What is it Agent Romanoff? I'm a very busy woman."
Natasha's smirk widened, "Well, I was just wondering if maybe you wanted to take a little break? I mean, we've been working pretty hard lately and I think we both deserve a little... relaxation." She purred, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she let her gaze roam over Maria's body.
Maria felt a sudden warmth spread through her at Natasha's words, her heart rate quickening as she took in the other woman's suggestive posture. She swallowed hard, trying to maintain her usual air of professionalism as she replied, "I'm not sure what you're suggesting Natasha, but I think it would be best if we kept things... professional."
Natasha's grin didn't falter as she sauntered closer to Maria's desk, her hips swaying enticingly as she leaned forward, bracing her hands on the desk and giving Maria a perfect view down the front of her shirt. "Oh come on Maria," she purred, her voice low and seductive, "I know you want to. I can see it in your eyes. You're just as tired as I am, and I know you've been thinking about this as much as I have."
Maria felt her resolve crumbling as Natasha's words washed over her, her body reacting instinctively to the other woman's suggestive tone and posture. She swallowed hard, her mouth suddenly dry as she tried to find the words to deny Natasha's claims. But before she could speak, Natasha's hand was on her knee, her fingers tracing slow, lazy circles over the fabric of Maria's pants.
Maria gasped, her eyes widening as she felt a sudden heat pooling in her lower belly. She tried to pull away, to push Natasha's hand away, but the other woman was relentless, her fingers continuing to trace patterns over Maria's knee and up her thigh.
"Maria," Natasha purred, her voice low and seductive as she leaned closer, her breath hot against Maria's ear, "Let go. Just relax and let me take care of you."
Maria felt her resistance crumbling as Natasha's words washed over her, her body responding instinctively to the other woman's touch. She let out a soft moan as Natasha's fingers brushed against the damp fabric of her panties, her hips bucking up involuntarily as the other woman's fingers began to stroke and tease her through the fabric.
Natasha's grin widened as she felt Maria's body responding to her touch, her own desire building as she watched the other woman's reactions. She leaned closer, her lips brushing against Maria's ear as she whispered, "Do you want me to make you cum, Maria? Do you want to feel my fingers inside you, filling you up and making you scream my name?"
Maria gasped, her body trembling as Natasha's words sent a rush of pleasure through her. She nodded, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as she felt Natasha's fingers sliding under the fabric of her panties, teasing and stroking her slick folds.
Natasha's fingers moved expertly, stroking and teasing Maria's most sensitive spots as she brought the other woman closer and closer to the edge. Maria's moans grew louder and more desperate, her hips bucking up to meet Natasha's fingers as she felt the pleasure building inside her.
And then, with a final stroke of Natasha's fingers, Maria was cumming, her body trembling and convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over her. She cried out, her voice hoarse and raw as she felt Natasha's fingers still moving inside her, drawing out every last drop of pleasure.
Natasha smiled as she felt Maria's body relaxing beneath her, her own desire still burning strong as she leaned down to press a soft kiss to the other woman's lips. "Feel better now, boss?" she purred.
Maria nodded, her breath hitching as Natasha's fingers began to move inside her again. "Yes, God, yes," she moaned, her hips bucking against Natasha's hand as she felt another orgasm building within her.
Natasha chuckled, her lips brushing against Maria's ear as she whispered, "I'm not done with you yet, Maria. I'm going to make you cum again and again until you can't take it anymore."
Maria gasped as she felt Natasha's teeth grazing her earlobe, her body trembling with pleasure as Natasha's fingers continued to work their magic inside her. She could feel her orgasm building again, her body tensing as Natasha's fingers moved faster and faster.
Natasha's hand moved up to cup Maria's breast, her thumb teasing her nipple as she continued to fuck her with her fingers. Maria's hips were moving in time with Natasha's fingers now, her body arching as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
Natasha's free hand moved down to Maria's ass, giving it a firm squeeze as she continued to fuck her. Maria moaned, her body trembling as she felt Natasha's fingers moving deeper inside her.
"You like that, don't you, Maria?" Natasha purred, her lips brushing against Maria's ear as she spoke. "You like it when I fuck you with my fingers like this."
Natasha grinned, her eyes glinting with mischief as she watched Maria's reactions. She loved how Maria responded to her touch, how she seemed to come alive under her fingers. She loved the way Maria's body moved, the way she writhed and moaned as Natasha fucked her with her fingers.
Natasha could feel herself getting turned on, her own body responding to the sight and sound of Maria's pleasure. She could feel her pussy getting wet, her clit throbbing with need. She wanted to touch herself, to bring herself to orgasm as she watched Maria come undone under her fingers.
But she didn't. Instead, she focused on Maria, on the way her body was trembling, on the way her breath was coming in short, sharp gasps. She could feel Maria's walls tightening around her fingers, could feel the orgasm building inside her.
And then, suddenly, Maria was coming. She cried out, her body shuddering as the orgasm tore through her. Natasha could feel Maria's muscles clenching around her fingers, could feel the warmth of her release.
Natasha slowed down, her fingers moving gently inside Maria as she came down from her orgasm. She pulled out slowly, her fingers slick with Maria's juices.
Maria lay there, her body still trembling as she caught her breath. Natasha leaned down, her lips brushing against Maria's ear.
"You're so fucking hot when you come," Natasha whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I can't wait to fuck you again."
And then just like that the Black Widow was gone, leaving Maria Hill an aching sweaty mess in her own office.