Yelena Belova and Kate Bishop were alone in the elevator. Yelena could feel the sharp tension building between them. She could feel Kate's eyes on her. She knew that Kate wanted her just as badly as she wanter Kate. The former Black Widow felt a smirk creep onto her lips as she caught Kate's eye. She can't wait any longer.
Yelena stepped closer to Kate, pressing her body up against the younger woman's. Kate's eyes widened in surprise, but she didn' push Yelena away. Instead, she leant into Yelena, her lips parting in a soft gasp as Yelena's hands began to wander. Yelena's fingers traced the curves of Kate's body, feeling the softness of her skin, the firmness of her muscles. Kate bit her bottom lip to stifle a moan. The blonde breathed out a near silent laugh, her hot breath hitting Kate's cheek and flushing it with colour.
Yelena's fingers found the zipper of Kate's costume, pulling it down slowly, teasingly. Kate's breathing quickened, her chest heaving as Yelena's fingers explore her body. Soon, Yelena's mouth was on Kate's neck, her lips and tongue tasting Kate's skin, her teeth nipping at the soft flesh. Kate moaned softly, unable to stop herself this time, her hands reaching up to tangle in Yelena's hair, pulling her closer.
"stop," Kate protested weakly. "Make me," Yelena taunted with a playful smile. Yelena's fingers slipped inside Kate's costume, finding her nipples hard and erect. She pinched and twisted them gently, feeling Kate's body shudder in response. Kate's legs parted without thinking, and Yelena was quick to take advantage, her fingers slipping lower, finding Kate wet and ready for her. "Oh god," Kate whimpered in acquiescence. Yelena's fingers slid inside Kate, fucking her slowly, deeply. Kate's moans grew louder, her body writhing in pleasure.
Yelena's mouth was on Kate's pussy now, her tongue tasting the sweetness of Kate's arousal. Kate's hands gripped Yelena's golden hair, pulling her closer, urging her on. Yelena's fingers were still inside Kate, fucking her harder, faster. Kate's moans grew louder, uncontrollable, her body trembling in pleasure. Yelena could feel Kate's orgasm building up, ready to explode.
And then Kate's orgasm hit, hard and fast. She cried out, her body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. Yelena's fingers and mouth didn't stop, didn't even slow down, fucking Kate through her orgasm, drawing it out, making it last as long as possible. Kate's moans turned to cries of pleasure, her body trembling in Yelena's arms.
The elevator dinged, signaling their arrival. Yelena pulled away from Kate, her fingers slipping out of Kate's pussy. Kate's costume hung open, her breasts bared to Yelena's gaze. Yelena couldn't help but stare, couldn't help but appreciate the beauty of Kate's body.
Yelena discarded her green coat, and reached into her pocket of her skin-tight costume, pulling out a pair of handcuffs. She grinned wickedly at Kate, and Kate knew what's coming. Nervously, she nodded, her eyes shining with anticipation. Yelena handcuffed Kate's hands behind her back, and then led Kate out of the elevator and down the hallway.
Kate grunted as Yelena pushed Kate up against the table, bending her over. Kate's ass hovered up in the air, her pussy still wet and swollen from her orgasm. Yelena growled, she had to have more. She reached into her other pocket, pulling out a strap-on dildo. She slid it on, grinning wickedly at Kate. Kate braced herself.
Yelena fucked the little brunette hard and fast, her hips slamming into Kate's ass. Kate's moans filled the room, her body trembling in pleasure. Yelena's fingers found Kate's clit, rubbing and teasing her. It didn't take long for a second orgasm to hit Kate.
Kate's moans turn to cries of pleasure, her body trembling in Yelena's arms. Yelena could feel her own orgasm building, could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. The feeling of the dark haired archer's young body squirming and wriggling beneath her was ecstasy. Her hands were planted firmly on Kate's firm, round buttocks, digging her nails in cruelly.
Yelena yanked Kate away and pushed her up against the glass window. Kate's enviably large breasts pressed into the glass, squished up tightly. Her cheek smeared the otherwise perfect glass. Yelena's hips mercilessly pounded into Kate from behind still. Yelena's tongue dragged up the back of Kate's neck, tasting her hot sweat. Kate made an indecipherable noise, muffled further as Yelena grabbed her dark hair and shoved her face into the glass. She could see the look of terrified pleasure on Kate's face reflected in the window and that was what finally finished her. Yelena Belova cried out in satisfaction as her hips ground to a halt and she came hard.
She let go of Kate, letting the young archer crumple to the floor, and leaned back on the table to support herself. "Bozhe moi," she murmured, "even better than macaroni cheese." She grinned as Kate looked up at her, spent and exhausted. She slapped her ass playfully, "thank you very much," the blonde winked as she sauntered away.