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Tainted Past

Reader Description: he/they, masculine titles, early 20s.

Pairings: Wanda Maximoff x Masculine!Reader

A/n: So this was inspired while I was playing around in Character.ai (I was being delulu as usual), so I guess shoutout to the creator of Mature!Wanda ai for kickstarting my brain again. I haven't write in a while guys pls be nice :')

Warnings: No warnings for now actually, maybe sadge Wanda, Wanda lowkey being bullied.

Summary: Years have passed since Westview and Wanda finally has the chance to settle down and live the normal she had always yearned for. However, that comes with a challenge as many were still wary of her. Along the way she met a young man in his early 20s, whom took pity on the witch despite all odds.

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It was a huge deal when rumors spread about the infamous Scarlet Witch moving into their town. The same witch that brought upon destructions and chaos, the one who enslaved a whole town. The one that the Dracula from Hotel Transylvania would describe as,

"-Nutsy Cuckoo!" Y/n snorted at their friend's description of the witch, "She's a total nutjob, I'm telling you. She went berserk for kids she DIDN'T even have."

"And afterwards went after a child, no, a literal CHILD!" Their other friend added, "Who happens to be America Chavez, who ended up teaming up with her as well. Hence why she's able to even live freely back into society."

"That's crazy..." Y/n said while shaking his head. The were all sitting their usual cafe, gossiping about their latest neighbor.

"I heard she lives across the street from you. Hey, at least she's a hot MILF right?" Their friend Magdalena joked, which made her receive a cookie thrown at her face.

"Shut up, Lena." She only snorted. As both of his friends were snickering, the two of them stopped and their eyes trailed something behind him.

"What?"

"Speak of the devil..." Victor said as he had a little bit of a disgusted look.

Y/n turned around, and there she was. The Scarlet Witch. She hasn't been seen on any media for the past few years, the last time she was seen, she had a long auburn hair, and was wearing her suit. The look she had right now was a striking contrast to her last appearance on the media.

She had cut her hair, it was now dyed blonde, and she was wearing a casual civilian clothes. Y/n felt shivers running down their spine as painful memories flooded his mind.

"She really wants to be normal, huh?" Victor said under his breath.

"I mean... she's kinda-" Victor elbowed Magdalena on her ribs before she could finish her sentence. Giving her a look that says 'don't'.

The whole cafe went silent when she entered the shop, she awkwardly said 'hi' before making her way to the queue. Everything else was a little bit of a blur for Y/n, as for some reason their heart started beating rapidly. Their fist clenched to the point his friend had to snap him out of his thoughts.

"I'm fine." Y/n responded with a faux smile before focusing his attention outside the window. He couldn't help but to focus on Wanda's voice when she ordered.

"I would like something to drink please." He heard Wanda speak, there was a beat of silence.

"Coffee? Tea?" The barista responded, soundingly uninterested and rude. Seems like the Barista wasn't a huge fan of Wanda, as normally the Barista was always so kind to Y/n and his friends.

"O-oh! Coffee, please." Another silence, "Cappucino, hot."

"That'll be $4.50." She could be heard rummaging through her purse and took out a some money to pay.

"I'm assuming you would need my name-"

"We know." The barista said rather coldly. Wanda could be heard clearing her throat nervously and waited for her order. It didn't take long before they called out, "Cappucino for Scarlet Witch."

Y/n glances at the bar, they noticed how tense she was upon hearing her title. The title she wishes everyone would forget. She gave a forced smile before turning and walking back to the exit. Seems like she was nervous, and then the worst possible thing could happen to someone happened to her...

Her purse got stuck on the door handle as she was about to walk out, causing her to spill her beverage. "Shit!" She cursed.

Y/n's two friends couldn't handle their snort upon seeing the tragedy. Wanda glances at them and awkwardly laughs, "Silly me." She says before hastily walking away from the shop.

"She is just adapting well to us mere mortals." Victor said sarcastically.

As much as Y/n wasn't exactly fond of the witch (for personal reasons), they did felt... a hint of sympathy towards her. He looked outside and saw her seemingly cursing at herself for the embarrassing encounter at the cafe.

Oh she's going to take a while to adapt...

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Y/n looked down at the notes their sister sent them and walked down the aisle to find the item. What seem to be a simple errand turned into a full blown grocery shopping, that bitch.

I just wanted to buy some ramen...

He picked up a bunch of items his sisters needed, and picked a pack of ramen for himself. While he was on the cereal section he heard that familiar voice again.

"Hi, ma'am, do you know where I could- O-oh, yes, that's alright have a good day!" He turns his attention to her direction, from the customers to the staff, they were all ignoring her existence. She visibly sighed and gave up on asking people. That's... what she deserves I guess.

He only saw her again as he was about to pay, they were queued just behind her. Crap.

"Sorry ma'am, we take cash only, the machine is broken at the moment." The cashier told her.

"I... I don't have any cash on me right now." She nervously laughs, "Are you sure? Because the customer before-"

"Look if you don't have cash you can pay with apple pay." Seems like the cashier just wanted to torment her, which she did as Wanda sighed in frustration.

"I don't- I don't have that set up on my phone yet." The cashier only shrugged their shoulders. "Fine. How much was-"

"$27.60" Wanda started rummaging through her purse again, desperately trying to find some cash left. She found... $5, ok that's a start. $10, ok we're getting there.

"Hey come on, lady! You're holding up the line!" The guy behind Y/n yelled, making Wanda panic slightly. Y/n closed his eyes, ugh fuckin-

They opened their eyes again, and Wanda was still hastily searching her bag as people got increasingly annoyed at her. They closed their eyes, agh Jesus fucking christ I better go to heaven for this-

"Ok, is there any-" Wanda's sentence was cut off when hand puts down a $50 dollar bill to pay for her checkout.

"You can just pay me back later." Wanda wanted to refuse, but she internally sighed in relief. The cashier gave Y/n the change and Wanda thanked them with the brightest smile. "Don't mention it." They said giving her a polite smile.

As Wanda walked out of the store, she took another glance at the young boy and smiled to herself. She made a mental note to find the youth later on.

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They didn't understand why they had to be so sympathetic to the psycho witch, especially after everything she had put them through. Everyone was doing just fine ignoring her presence, in fact, Y/n had the biggest right out of them all to ignore that crazy, wacko, mentally unstable-

"There you are!"

A familiar voice made Y/n whipped their head to the direction. Oh no... Don't tell me she thinks we're basically friends now. Wanda walked up to him with a smile, Y/n had a natural instinct to tense up. Just the sight of her, made him clenched his jaw.

"I just wanted to properly say thank you." She said, rubbing her hand nervously. She wore a simple red t-shirt, and jeans. Wanda looked like any normal civilian. If you had lived in a cave, unaware of the outside world, the idea that Wanda is capable of such chaos and destruction wouldn't cross your mind. "And uh... for your trouble."

Wanda then handed him cash of what she owes him. He looked at the money and then her. "This is.... $30"

"Oh you can keep it all." The witch said with a slight shake in her voice, she then cleared her throat. "U-unless you prefer it to be precise I can-" She pulled out her phone from her pocket. "I can use that uh... that app, Vimeo?"

Y/n couldn't help but to let out a chuckle, "Venmo. Vimeo is a like a... it's like Youtube." Am I really talking with this lady?

"Ah... Right, right, I... I knew that." She looked at her phone with confused look on her face. Wanda then let out a soft laugh. "Well imagine my confusion."

"Well, thank you. I could definitely use the extra $2." Y/n said with a smile.

"I should be thanking you." Wanda responded, she bit her lip slightly, wanting to continue the conversation with what it seems like the only person who sees her as a human. "I'm Wanda, by the way, Wanda Maximoff." She hold out her hand awkwardly.

"I uhm- I'm your new neighbor, but I- I'm sure you knew that already." She let out a nervous laugh.

Y/n didn't want to talk to the witch any longer than needed, sharing name would mean they were on first name basis. But if there's anything Y/n hated more... Being left hanging when you hold out your had.

"Y/n, nice to meet you, Wanda."

Wanda noticeably beamed at the fact that they didn't just brushed her off.

"Well I should be heading back. I live just across from you." Shit! Why did I say that??

"Oh then I hope to see more of you!" Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckity-

"Yeah, see you around, Mrs. Maximoff." He said politely, giving her a smile and crossed the street to his house. He internally cursed at himself. Idiot!

Wanda turned around smiling to herself. I made a friend...

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For the next few weeks, Wanda never fails to greet them whenever she happens to see Y/n pass. She did that to everyone, of course, but no one ever really bothers to respond. Y/n desperately wanted to avoid her, but it was difficult as she continuously try to interact with everyone. Which... to be honest was quite sad.

He doesn't know why he felt bad, but seeing the woman trying so desperately to join society and no one giving her a chance was such a depressing sight to see. Not that Y/n should care, she shouldn't have done what she did. But...

Ugh... It doesn't take much for him to be polite at least.

So Y/n started to return her polite greetings. Whenever he sees her watering her flowers, she greet him with a wave and a smile. And Y/n does the same. They had to admit, seeing her so happy that someone responded was... kind of cute.

Eugh...

It went on for a while, so you could say they were on a friendly term. And Y/n had no plans on furthering that relationship. At least by choice.

"Hi there, Y/n!" She greeted with her usual smile and wave. It had been about 2 months since she lived here. "How's your morning jog?"

"Hi, Mrs. Maximoff. Uh... It was alright, nice weather today."

"I agree. Say, you fancy joining a party? I'm having a housewarming party this evening, you should come. There will be plenty of food." She asked with hopeful eyes.

"Uh..." Say no, say no, what the fuck are you- SAY NO. "I'll have to see, ma'am. I have a pretty packed schedule today."

Wanda tried to hide her disappointment as much as she could. She had heard tons of those excuses for days now, at least he was polite about his rejection. "That's alright, darling! I'm just across the road if you change your mind. And feel free to bring some friends!"

"I'll keep that in mind, Mrs. Maximoff. See you around!" Y/n said before going back to their house. They leaned on the closed door and sighed. Their sister looked at them expectantly.

"She invited you as well?" She said with a raised eyebrow.

Y/n sighed before answering, "Yeah..."

"I don't know why she even bothers. Not like anyone would take her up for it." His sister said dismissively as she went back to the living room, settling on the couch.

Y/n joins her and grabs the remote, "Maybe she has change."

"You've got to be one mentally ill fucker to say that, especially coming from you." She added, waiting for him to pick a movie. "Did she hex you or something-"

"I'm perfectly fine." Y/n sighed. "I just... Look she does seems like some woman who's trying to live a normal life."

"But she's not a woman, Y/n. She's a monster." She rubs her temple. "A lot of people gone mad in Westview, I'm sure you remember."

"How could I forget..."

"She could try all she wants, but I won't give her the benefit of the doubt. And I won't stop you if you decide too..." They looked at their sister who smiles at him gently. "The beauty of it is that you have a choice now, none of her victims did."

He looked at the floor, his sister could see the gears in his head moving.

"Though I have to say you are one mad son of a bitch if you did."

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I am one mad son of a bitch.

They thought to themselves as they rang her doorbell. I could still change my mind right? I can run-

"I'll be right there!"

Fuck!

Wanda opens the door, delighted to greet her guest. "Y/n! So glad you could make it."

"Hi, Mrs. Maximoff." They took in her dress, well she does look good. "You look stunning."

Wanda gave him a smile, "Thank you. Please, come in!"

They entered the house, it was cozy, small, homey, there were very little pictures hung up. They did notice one family picture, and what it looks like and old frame of her and her late brother. Her informations was easy to find on the internet, yes Y/n did their research.

The house was decorated for party mode. There was some snack on the table, fruit punch, and a few other things. However, it was missing a key ingredient...

"Sorry, am I early?" He turned to Wanda.

Wanda sighed, "Early is uh... one way to put it. You're the first one here the others must've been late. They said they'll stop by." She puts on a reassuring smile, but Y/n had a feeling she must've felt devastated.

And in fact, Wanda was. This housewarming party was her attempt to prove herself to the neighborhood that she was in fact not a threat, maybe make some friends... But no matter, she had one guest now.

"Take a seat!" She said enthusiastically, "Would you like something to drink?"

"Yeah sure, I'll get some fruit punch, looks really refreshing." The two settled down on the couch, there was a moment of awkward silent between them.

If there's one thing Y/n couldn't take, it was that.

"Here." They passed her the gift bag they had brought for her. "It's an old record player I had lying around, I don't ever use it anymore and I thought it would go with uh..." He searched for the right words, "Someone of your generation?"

Wanda took the gift with a smile and gave him a funny look, "You make it sounds like I'm old." She said jokingly. "But thank you. You didn't have too, but I appreciate it."

It was a red colored Crosley turntable. It was portable, and had a built in speaker. Her heart swelled at their gesture. "There's some vinyls in there as well, I hope you like the Beatles."

"I love the Beatles."

"I'll help you set it up." He said with a kind smile. Wanda decided to put the record player in her living room, perhaps some tune would help set up the mood. They plugged it in and Y/n made her choose the album. Wanda scanned the various albums, looking at the front cover and the back with a smile on her face.

She puts on one album and the song 'Twist and Shout' started to play. "Now this is a party." Wanda said, earning a chuckle from the youth. She then lightly bop her head into the song, twisting her legs like one of those old style dance. For a second she seems to lost her self into the music.

Y/n had always seen Wanda in... sort of a negative light. But seeing her smiling, dancing, just interacting with her on a more personal level... They were starting to see Wanda in an entirely new light.

The woman then turns to face the youth, she had a bright smile on her face as she made a 'come here' motion to him. "Not much of a dancer?"

They let out a laugh and joined Wanda. "I'll have you know I'm an incredible dancer."

Music was the exact ice breaker that they needed, they wen't from keeping their distance to even occasionally twirling each other playfully. Y/n had to admit, he was having fun with the witch. Wanda had a contagious laugh, an intoxicating energy, a smile that could light up a whole room, and she was so so... beautiful-

Why am I thinking about her like this?

"So Y/n, tell something about yourself. I'd like to get to know my neighbors better." Wanda asked once the music ended and it started playing a much slower song in the albums. They sat on the couch with a snack dividing their space.

"Oh I'm just your typical fresh graduate, ma'am. Still trying to find where I'm gonna belong here in the workforce." Y/n responded with a dry chuckle.

"I'm sure you'll find your place." She look down at her drink with a small smile. "Friend of mine always said there's a place for everyone in the world."

The way she said it so softly, made tugged something inside Y/n's heart. She really is just trying to fit in the world like the rest of us.

"And you, ma'am? Who is Wanda Maximoff?" He asked teasingly, getting more comfortable with her each minute. He popped some chips in his mouth, anticipating her answer.

"Me? Oh you know... I'm a retired old psycho witch." She said jokingly.

Y/n couldn't help the snort that came out of them, "Sorry-" Ok. She's got humor.

Wanda laughs and waved him off, "Don't be." She thought for a second before answering properly. "Well... I'm sure my informations are out there. Former Avenger turned villain, was... a threat to humanity once, served my time of redemption and here I am."

"Those are old news." Y/n said. "I'm asking along the lines of, who is Wanda Maximoff. What does she do for fun?"

Wanda tilted her head at his question, tiny smile creeped onto her face. No one... ever really asked her that question before. Wanda took a drink of her fruit punch before answering.

"I..." She cleared her throat, "I enjoy reading in my spare time, I love gardening as you can tell." Y/n listen intently with a soft smile on their face. "I like board games, I have a few collection of those, and... cooking."

She finishes with a smile. "Not the answers you were expecting?"

"Yeah... I honestly expected potions brewing." Wanda bursted out laughing at his response. A genuine hearty laugh. "With cauldrons and everything." He said jokingly, trying to get more amusement out of her.

She's so cute when she laughs.

"Don't tell me you think witches do potions brewing do you?"

"They don't?!" He asked in an exaggerate tone, which amuses Wanda further as she shook her head still with a smile on her face.

She then leaned against the her seat. "Maybe some do."

"Did you also had a wand like Harry Potter?"

The two shared another laugh, and they fell into an easy conversation from there. Wanda learned that Y/n lives with their sister, his parents were retired in Vancouver, Canada. She made a mental note to travel there as it seems like a wonderful place to live. Y/n just recently graduated from University and had planned on moving to New York once they had saved enough money.

Y/n learned that Wanda was also fond of drawing, painting, anything art related. She drew flowers that she grew in her garden mostly, but she occasionally draws a portrait of people. And she was actually pretty good.

Wanda gave him a tour of the house, her kitchen was surprisingly well equipped. Her living room had a 4K flat screen TV. She shyly admits that she enjoys watching movies and shows so she wanted put a little more money on investing in a decent screen. Y/n couldn't judge, they binge watch Netflix all the time too.

The clock soon hits 11 o'clock and Y/n remains the only guest at her party. He felt pity on her, as he could see from all the drinks and food, she really went out of her way only for no one to show up. They would assumed that Wanda felt sad and depressed, but to quite honest, Wanda was so happy that even one person attend her party.

Y/n was kind and polite, they treated Wanda like she was their neighbor instead of some witch. She couldn't be more grateful.

They were playing a game of Jenga when she noticed how late it was. "It's getting late." She told him as he was pulling out a block of wood from the tower with pure concentration, he was even sticking out his tongue.

"Mhmmm... I just need to-" The tower then falls and he groaned in frustration. Wanda laughs at his adorable nature. "You did that on purpose, you just wanted to kick me out!" He jokingly accused her.

"I did not!" She playfully shoved his shoulder. Y/n helped her cleaned up the block of woods before being escorted to the front door by Wanda. "Thank you so much, Mrs. Maximoff. I had a really great time."

"Please, just Wanda." She smiled at him. "And I should be thank you. This is the most fun I've had in a long time."

"So did I." He smiled at her while stepping outside. "If you need anything, I'm just across the road. Don't hesitate to stop by."

"I will, thank you." She smiled sweetly at him. Y/n walked backwards while waving goodbye at her.

"And I want a rematch!" He said before finally turning around to walk back to his house. Wanda laughs saying 'Of course' under her breath and closed the door.

She leaned against the door and let out a happy sighed. I really made a friend!

Smut next chapter homie? 👀

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delulu-with-wandanat · 9 days

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Mommy Wanda x Younger Natasha is smthn i never knew i needed—

Nightgown

Relationship: Natasha Romanoff x Wanda Maximoff

Warnings: Sex, obscenity, vaginal sex, lesbian sex, strap

Rating: +18

Word count: 2.7k

Summary: Natasha have a crush on your best friend's mother, and sometimes curiosity is good!

N/A: English is not my first language so please allow for mistakes

Wanda: 38 years Natasha: 18 years

котенок = Kitten

Wanda Maximoff, a grown woman, mother, literature professor at NYU, intelligent, incredibly beautiful and Natasha Romanoff's secret crush.

The young woman was enchanted by her, her short, blonde hair, her translucent green eyes, her full pink mouth. The slender body, the big breasts, the curve of the hips...

— Natasha! -The scream of Maddie, her best friend, woke her up from her reveries.

— Hey?

— Where did you go? I've been calling you for ages!

They were studying for the final math test the other day, when Natasha lost herself in thought. Before the girl could respond, the door to Maddie's room opened revealing the reason for her dispersed moment.

— Dear, dinner is ready! - Wanda announced looking at the two young women. - Hi Natasha, I didn't know you were here. -She greeted with a very lively smile and winked at the redhead, making her heart race.

— Ok mom, let's go down now. I'm starving! - The blonde girl replied.

— Don't delay! - She left, closing the door behind her.

— Nat, what is that face? You look so strange today. The young woman just laughed awkwardly, before clearing her throat.

— I should go. It's getting late and tomorrow we will have the test.

— No... stay, you sleep here and tomorrow we can go to school together.

— But I didn't bring anything.

— Don't worry, my mom is a maniac, so we always have new toothbrushes and new pajamas. Tomorrow you can wear something of mine, please, it will be like a slumber party. - Maddie smiled, a smile so similar to her mother's that it was unnerving.

— OK! I'll talk to my mother.

— Yayyy

...

Natasha had trouble sleeping for as long as she could remember, so it was no surprise that she spent hours staring at the wall of her best friend's room, while thinking about the girl's mother. Knowing that she was under the same roof as the woman made her uneasy.

Her thoughts ran wild and it was impossible to relax. Maddie had already been asleep for hours, she had her eye patch on and was covered from head to toe. Natasha rolled over on the bed, envying her friend's ability to erase. She huffed a few times before deciding she needed a glass of water.

— Maddie, are you awake? - She whispered and poked her friend who didn't even move. Then she sneaked out of the room to go to the kitchen, looking for water. Walking as quietly as possible, she passed through the hallway towards the stairs, but suddenly a noise alerted her.

Soft sighs and moans caught the girl’s attention.

No, it couldn’t be! It could?

The redhead walked closer to Mrs. Maximoff’s bedroom door, and when she put her ear to the door the unmistakable sounds of someone feeling pleasure became quite clear. Natasha knew it was wrong to pry like this, but something deep inside her twisted.

The whining continued, and that really excited her. With a shaking hand she grabbed the door handle and carefully turned it, the door opened carefully. The young girl licked her lips as the sounds of moaning grew louder.

She peeked through the crack in the door. The room was almost completely dark and the only light came from the moonlight through the open window. Her eyes quickly adjusted and she could see Wanda, lying on her bed on the other side of the room, her hair messy on the pillows while her mouth was open letting out the most delicious sounds of pleasure, her eyes tightly closed.

One of her hands squeezed her left breast covered by a lace nightgown and the other snaked under the blanket. Natasha knew exactly where that hand was. That was the image of temptation and lust.

The young girl’s pussy twitched in excitement and her mouth went dry. The fear of being caught there watching almost disappeared when she heard a deep, hoarse moan; judging by how the woman writhed, she was close. - God! - Wanda’s broken murmur was like music to Natasha’s ears.

She imagined herself there, being the one causing all that pleasure. Sticking his fingers into the woman’s soaked pussy, tasting her, and kissing those lips.

While she was fantasizing, suddenly Wanda opened her eyes for a few seconds, it was quick and Natasha doesn’t even know if it really happened, but in the thousandth of na instant their eyes met.

The young woman panicked, she was invading the woman’s privacy, she entered her room without her permission and looked at her in na intimate moment.

She ran downstairs taking refuge in the kitchen.

Maybe Wanda didn’t see it, it was dark. It was just a reflex.

Her brain created the theory immediately.

She tried to convince herself that it didn’t happen while her brain melted, she could pretend that nothing had happened, but the puddle in her panties didn’t deny it. And how could she pretend? That fucking sexy woman touching herself.

Natasha grabbed a glass of water and drank deeply, breathing heavily.

— Can’t sleep котенок? Tomorrow you have na important test. – Wanda’s voice resounded behind the young woman’s back.

Her heart raced again.

She felt the older woman approach and turned around. The air left his lungs noisily. Wanda was wearing a white lace nightgown with thin straps demarcating her hardened nipples, her plump and soft legs exposed. Not knowing how to respond, she simply stared at the woman who walked up to her.

— Sorry, you’re in front of the closet and I want a glass to drink water. – She placed her breasts on Natasha’s arm, who shivered at the proximity. Her breathing was irregular. – What happened котенок? Are you shy now? But she wasn’t that shy when she was spying on me.

The young girl’s eyes widened like saucers when she heard the murmur near her ear. When she looked at Wanda she had a mischievous smile, her eyes dark with desire.

— Did you like what you saw? Do you want mommy to show you how to feel good? – Wanda tilted her head to the side waiting for the answer.

— Uhumm... – Was the response that Natasha sighed when the woman’s nose touched her face.

— I see how you look at me, how your eyes linger on my body, I know you want me and to tell the truth you are a beautiful little girl. The teacher pinned the young woman to the counter and her eyes closed automatically, feeling her body buzzing with pleasurable sensations. Wanda’s lips found Natasha’s neck, slowly and gently passing the entire length of the jugular. The girl’s breathing was suspended. Her limbs tingling. Her legs shook.

— You’re so surrendered, котенок. – Wanda knew where to touch, her hands went down to the young woman’s pert ass, lifting her to hug her with her legs.

– Let’s go to my room, you don’t want Maddie to see us, do you? Natasha shook her head as she was carried up the stairs. When she arrived in her room, she closed the door and locked it, smiling naughty.

Her hands squeezed the student’s ass tightly, and she moaned, rubbing her core against the older girl’s belly. The woman’s green eyes looked for permission into the young woman’s, but she barely had time to contemplate, as Natasha’s voluptuous and urgent lips sought hers with hunger and desire.

Neither of them hesitated. In reality, there was not the slightest reason for hesitation, the desire that dominated them was like a constant hum. Her lips responded to each other with ferocity, and it was this fervor that incited them to open their lips and make their tongues touch, with a hot and depraved kiss full of dirty promises.

They felt the deep desire in the way their tongues intertwined easily, as if they were one, as if they were meant to be together. A shiver ran through Natasha’s body, which made that kiss more and more delicious.

Both of their bodies no longer had any notion of right or wrong. The force exerted as Wanda squeezed her tighter and tighter and they rubbed each other.

Her lungs begged for air, so the young woman slowly separated from the blonde, still placing lingering kisses on her lips. And he looked into her eyes and let a smile play on his lips.

Without warning Wanda placed Natasha on the ground. And then she slid a hand down her neck, alternating between fingers and caresses, snuggling her head close to her ear, taking her in her mouth, licking and sucking her lobe. Natasha closed her eyes anticipating what was coming next, her long fingers took possession of her left breast and with a movement, innocent at first, made with the lightness of a feather, she began to massage it. Wanda infiltrated her hand inside the fabric, touching the uncovered skin, revealing the sordid hardness of her breasts, which were begging to be caressed, giving caresses were making her comfortable and achieving their objective of arousing her.

The older woman felt honored when she noticed the changes in Natasha’s nervous system, which sent frequent reactions due to the heat that dominated her.

Her cheeks increased blush showing her contentment. Her dilated pupils revealed her level of excitement, as did her faster, deeper breathing that made her chest rise and fall. The young woman put her legs together tightly in order to calm the tingling and discomfort in her intimacy.

— I need you mommy! – The young woman’s whimpering made something inside the woman snap.

— You’re such a good girl, I’ll give you what you want! – She whispered in her ear. Running a hand down her flat stomach, she snaked her way down her pajama pants, which to her surprise, the young woman was not wearing any underwear.

— No panties котенок? – The woman asked and without waiting for na answer, she directed her hand to Natasha’s pussy, who moaned happily at the contact.

With no light in the room, with her free hand, Wanda slid it over her thigh, moving a little to reach her nerve center, she professionally felt the smooth skin due to the lack of hair, and even without looking at her, she knew and felt it. How noticeable the swelling of the labia majora was.

Motivated only by feeling the touch of her hands and still gentle caresses, the young woman opened up a little more to the teacher who received the girl’s body gesture as encouragement, caressing her clit eagerly, then burying two fingers that rubbed her slit. Hot and humid.

— Mommy, don’t torture me – Natasha lamented in a hoarse and broken voice.

As she moaned, Wanda continued penetrating her with her two fingers, moving them, then moving them in and out. To increase the burning and pulsating pain not only in Natasha, Wanda placed her mouth on her neck and shoulders, sucking fervently, noticing the girl panting trying to press her hips against hers, making her howl in delirium.

The girl was close to her relief. The woman could feel her body convulse and her eyes roll back. A few more thrusts and Natasha was dripping between his skillful and libidinous fingers.

— You’re so delicious котенок, there’s no taste like yours. – Wanda said sensually while sucking her luscious fingers A thirsty and wild kiss began.

And Wanda rose to the occasion with quick movements. Her tongue did not require any kind of gentleness, and drunk with desire, Natasha strictly followed her movements, sometimes biting, sucking her lips feeling her own taste on them. The young woman felt herself being pushed to the bed and when she fell down, Wanda’s skillful fingers unceremoniously ripped the pants off her body.

The woman’s hungry eyes observed Natasha’s dripping slit, with a slutty smile she bent down, opening a drawer on the side of the bed, taking out a box.

— Now that mommy has pleased you, you’re going to please mommy, aren’t you котенок? – The woman asked, still without showing what she had taken. Natasha nodded, still a little drunk with the situation.

— I want you to use your words, you have to tell me. Will you please mommy? – She asked again, but this time her tone was a little rude.

— Yes mommy, I will please you!

— Great, good girl!

The woman then opened the box and took out black harness, and a red strap of at least 9 inches. She fastened the harness to Natasha’s hips and she moaned when one of them rubbed against her sensitive clit.

Wanda climbed onto the bed rubbing her pussy against the strap, a hoarse and loud moan left her lips, she also wasn’t wearing panties thanks to her previous adventures. Taking initiative, Natasha held the base of the fake dick and slid the head through the smooth, shiny folds due to excessive lubrication.

Without any warning she stuck the strap into the ruffled hole. The older woman let out na “aaaah”.

With slightly rougher gestures, the young woman pressed even more against her. When she felt that she was almost close to burying herself completely, Natasha withdrew with the intention of driving her crazy; take her to the limit. She was feeling like the true Queen of sex, it would be no different in the company of Wanda, the goddess of excitement.

She held the teacher’s waist, looking closely at the sexy nightgown, the strap going down her shoulder revealing her right breast. The creamy skin with the beautiful, perky nipples, as she tried to increase the pace of her thrusts.

— Why do you do this, котенок? Give what mom wants. – She complained with a breaking voice. Provoking her, the student stopped her movements, remaining still. She began to taste her breast, feigning innocence and using the tip of her tongue on the swollen nipple.

— What do you need, mommy? – Romanoff asked with na innocent smile playing on her lips.

Before responding, the woman began to move her hips on her own, and the girl, even determined to provoke, resisted the feast offered.

– Fuck me... Fuck me hard. – Wanda begged, riding like a gentleman on top of the fat strap.

Her sudden thrusting movements were no longer discreet, they echoed off the walls of the room, in na erotic and wet sound. If Maddie woke up, she would probably hear noisy coitus, but they both didn’t care about that, they were more concerned with intensifying the movements more and more, they breathed in tune to increase the expectation and prolong the pleasure, postponing the moment of orgasm.

The base of the fake dick hit Natasha’s clit every time Wanda gave a thrust. The woman’s fluids mixing with the young woman’s. Wanda locked eyes with Natasha, who was aggressively caressing her body through her shirt in a shameless manner.

Each time the strap entered her, she released na intense and vibrant moan that encouraged the young woman even more to continue. They both had the feeling that they were going to fly at any moment.

The woman’s pussy slid easily over the red toy; the swollen clitoris ready to explode with pleasure and its entrance throbbing. And even though the student had enjoyed the scene just a few minutes ago, the friction and the beating were driving her crazy, she had to take a deep breath so as not to lose her mind and accidentally hurt Wanda.

On the other hand, the teacher wanted to bite her to the point of tearing off pieces. Unable to do that, she placed one of her hands on the young woman’s neck and pressed with the right pressure in the right place.

— Mommy, I’m going to cum again. – The young woman announced with her eyes rolling in their sockets.

— Mommy is almost there too, котенок, let’s go together!

Natasha had her moment of delirium first, but like a good girl she continued to thrust until she felt her partner’s toes curl from the reached orgasm.

— If I died now, I would leave happy – Natasha exclaimed, almost inaudible due to the lack of air.

Without getting off of the young Wanda, she kissed her forehead affectionately, and looked at the girl condescendingly. Her hair was messy and her eyes were bright and dreamy.

— Don’t say that котенок, if you leave I won’t have any more visits like this to paradise. – Wanda says, still looking at her good girl.

— Can we still do this again? – Natasha seemed surprised to know that the woman would like to be with her again.

— Whenever you want... I don’t think I’ll be getting sick of you anytime soon, котенок!

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