Making a Mess pt.3 Pairings | Natasha Romanoff x reader, Loki Laufeyson x reader, Wanda Maximoff x reader, Avengers x reader Warnings | smut, exhibitionism, squirting, vaginal sex, 69, oral (f receiving), cum eating, bondage Word count | 490 Summary | Nat and Loki get their hands on you...
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His hips rolled in a slow grind, agonisingly taunting. It wasn't long ago that the same mischievous God was grinning at you, a smirking Nat just covered by his shoulder as the gold chains materialised in Loki's hand.
Now they were clasped heavily around your wrists, arms drawn up over your head and secured to the panelled headboard. You could still see the look on Nat's face as she strung you up, clasping the golden chains shut before placing an oddly gentle kiss to your forehead, which was coated in a sheen of sweat by now.
You were a moaning mess, begging and whining under the teasing thumb of Loki, and yet your noises were muffled as Nat settled herself over your mouth - thighs straddling your head as she leant forwards to give teasing licks to your clit.
It was a sweet drag as Loki's hips pulled back, the tip of his cock just kissing that spot inside you that made your walls flutter, your mouth dropping open in a silent moan.
Nat let her tongue settle against your clit then, the smooth, pink muscle wet and just downright sinful as it lapped and sucked at you. And you were sure, with how Loki's pace was picking up, that she had to be licking at his cock as it pulled out of you too.
Bucky could feel himself getting needy then, watching his girl get ruined by their friends doing things it shouldn't to him. He let out a little moan - quiet and strained - as his hips rolled down onto Steve's thigh, the blonde super soldier's grip growing on him as he held Bucky tighter on his lap.
The rattling clang of metal against wood echoed, punctuated by the quick and intense spray as you came. The coil snapping was only drawn out, stretched like dough and manipulated into the length Nat wanted as she continued lapping at you, the tangy taste of your cum stained on her tongue as she drank you in.
Oh, how you'd wished you could've seen her face when Nat came. She had been grinding against you, a desperately-controlling movement back-and-forth on your tongue.
It was overwhelming, obscene, dirty to watch. All three of you were panting, coming down from your highs after Loki finally spilled himself inside of you.
The last thing you expected, was for the lack of body-warmth after Loki and Nat got off you, to be replaced by Wanda so quickly.
But what she did was even more shocking.
You gasped, sharp and shocked as she latched onto you, tongue delving in to lick Loki's cum out of your quivering hole. Fuck.
