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So Helpful || N.Romanoff

Pairing: Ceo!Natasha x secretary reader

Warning: dom!Natasha ,, Sub!Reader ,, Smut! , soft sex , AFAB!reader , they/them pronouns , , strap!on sex ,, mistress!kink ,, cunnalingus , lots of pet names , maybe Voyeurism

Summery: Natasha's been so stressed, she just needed her helpful little assistant to relax her.

I'm a 🇷🇺 speaker so sorry for lack of translations or slang

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Heals clicked down the hallway as the elevator doors opened revealing the CEO Natasha Romanoff standing in her tight blouse, and pencils skirt hugging her at the hips giving her a beautiful hourglass shape. The heals clicking only echoed from the sound of her Louboutin heels.

"Goodmorning y/n, i'm sure you saw my email about the updated statement, I will need it filed and sent back over to me this afternoon" Natasha spoke out not even looking to where y/n stood inside the elevator.

The smaller assistant just nodded before mumbling out a "yes ma'am". A second path before the ding echoed around the walls of the elevator in the doors moved open.

As Natasha clicked off y/n stepped out moments later going towards her own office not too far from Natasha's.

Working as her assistant was a dream promotion, making more money while also working so close with THE Natasha Romanoff, it's insane life had gotten them here.

Lately things have been tense working against now Stark industries which used to be a partner company has Natasha feeling extremely out of the ordinary. Y/n knew today that Tony Stark was supposed to be attending a meeting with Natasha, and you could only pray that it would go in a positive manner.

Typing away until around 11am, when looking up y/n noticed Tony walking passed their glass office doors heading straight for Natasha office door, giving y/n no time to warn the red head of his arrival. Still nonetheless, the assistant continue to work until rudely their office door swong open to reveal Yelena Belova, the younger sister of Natasha, as well as an executive inside the company.

"Y/n listen" yelena said in a hushed tone which brought y/n's keyboard clicking to a halt.

"WELL IF YOU DIDNT BREAK AWAY AND JUST SIGNED MY AGREEMENT-"

"YOUR AGREEMENT STARK WOULD GIVE YOU THE RIGHTS OF MY COMPANY? NEVER. НА ХУЙ!"

The seething sound of the two CEOs fighting back-and-forth Echo down the entire top floor for a while before the sound of Natasha's office door slamming shut and Mr.Stark stomping down the hallway was seen.

Yelena than pulled some files out of her bag, setting them on y/n's desk.

"See, I was going to bring these to her, but- given the circumstances I think you should go take them into her office. Thanks дорогой" the blonde Russian said quite rushed before rushing out of the small office leaving y/n stuck. Now they had to go witnessed the full on wrath of Natasha.

Getting up before graving the files and heading towards the large dark oak door, a gold plate on the higher center reading 'N.Romanoff CEO' and with three light knock y/n nervously waited for the allowance of entrance.

"Come in." Natasha said harshly and unfocused as the papers scattered on her desk clearly took importance over whoever was coming through the door.

"Ma'am I just had some files to bring you, I- well umm finished the statment and I have some papers Miss Yelena me to bring you" y/n explained a bit it shy and nervous speaking to Natasha when she was so fired up.

"Thank you y/n. Did you file it into the books?" Natasha asked now finally looking over at y/n. Yet Natasha eyes held an emotion new to y/n.

"Yes miss, anything else I can help you with?" Y/n asked innocently only met with a signature smirk.

"Actually why don't you come over here? I could use your help, I've been so stressed Детка" Natasha said in a fake pouting tone.

Y/n innocently obliged moving around Natasha desk looking at her laptop thinking Natasha just needed someone to proof read.

"I think mistress needs a different kind of assistances sweet girl" Natasha's voice laced in lust as she used her strong hand to push y/n by the shoulders down onto their knees. Natasha had her signature smirk plastered on her face as she looked down at her submissive assistant.

Natasha pulled her skirt up around her waste showing off her legs as well as the dark red lacy panties she wore under her skirt, her heals left a dragging sound as she moved her legs, still y/n stayed gawking at her boss who dominated above her.

"Why don't you help mistress relax sweetheart" Natasha ordered with one eyebrow raised, her fingers entangling in y/n's pretty y/h/l hair. Pulling the assistant closer to where she needed her most.

Y/n was quick to follow orders, using her hand to quickly hook Natasha panties, and pull them down to the woman's ankles, before diving in. Y/n licked a long line from Natasha's entrance to her clit, stopping to suck on the nerve for a moment, yet never once did y/n break eye contact with their boss. Y/n went back to slowly teasing the red head with kitten licks, smirking at their own actions.

"Don't you fucking tease me right now детка девушка" the Russians voice was laced in dominance, as she tugged momentarily on y/n's hair forcing them back to eating her out.

Soft gasps and moans filled the office, along with the lapping sound coming from bellow Natasha's dark oak desk.

"Shit-" Natasha mumbled out, her legs shaking slightly as she climb her release. Holding her secretary in place as she came on their face.

"You look so pretty like this?" Natasha praised her hand moving to cup y/n's jaw.

"Last time you said I looked pretty on top of you so which way do you like me best Tasha?" Y/n quipped in a bratty tone back earning her a dirty look from Natasha as her soft grip on their jaw grew tight.

"Are you in the best position to act like a brat right now y/n? I didn't think so" she replied to her own question before y/n even could blink a reply.

The boss stood up letting go of y/n for now, leaving them on the floor. Moving to get up Natasha's heals clicked on the clean wood floor, as wandered over to a filing cabinet opening the bottom drawer. Her bottom half of clothing long forgotten about over by her desk as she pulled out a black harness as well as a rather long red dildo add on. Natasha slowly stepped into the harness tightening it around her waist, y/n's eyes never leaving Natasha's body during the moment. Once settled Natasha wasted no time strutting back over to y/n, pulling her off the floor and setting her on top of her desk.

"I'm gonna fuck you, and you're gonna be as quite as you can be for your mistress, understood дорогой?" Natasha spoke harshly yet a smirk still plastered on her red lips.

"Yes Tasha" y/n replied knowing she was pushing buttons. Yet the stern look from their boss and the red heads tight fingers moving to dig into y/n's thigh.

"Mistress, yes mistress" y/n quickly corrected making Natasha smile slightly before pulling off y/n bottom attire leaving them in their panties before moving to remove the office blouse that hugged y/n oh so nicely. Natasha then wrapped around and unhooked y/n's bra watching their breast fall loose, before taking them into her hands.

"Such a pretty girl you are, my pretty plaything hmm?" Natasha teased laughing at the slight Scarlett shade in which covered y/n's face due to the Russians words.

As the red heads hands moved and groped y/n's body the assistant was growing irritated and needy. Whining for any attention.

"Please just touch me already please please" their begging words flooded Natasha ears, making the Russian smile before finally pulling off her playthings lacy white panties and lining up the faux cock with her slit, rubbing the dick up and down y/n's soaked folds using their arousal as lube.

"You're dripping for me принцесса" Natasha quipped before started to stretch her assistant, the red cock disappearing inside y/n's cunt.

Y/n's face morphed into a pain expression before slipping into euphoric pleasure state. Slowly Natasha started to move eventually bottoming out, waiting just a moment for y/n to adjust before started to rock her hips. Eventually getting to such an intense pounding, railing the poor assistant into the desk below them.

"Taking me so so good my little slut" Natasha grunted out causing y/n to let out a loud moan making Natasha stop her movement and cover y/n's mouth.

"I gave you one rule. Is my dumb little slut to cock drunk to listen to mistress? Such a shame you know what happens when you break rules." The red head pulled out causing y/n to whine loudly in protest earning a small slap to the mouth.

"Since you can't listen and stay silent, I'll make you silent" Natasha said moving back to her drawer. She reached in pulling out a pretty red ball gag, before using one hand to push it into your/n's mouth, finally clasping it on.

"You look just divine like this детка" The Russian praised running her hand down y/n's core before landing a harsh slap on her thigh, making the assistant jolt and let out a muffled whine.

Natasha readjusted before lining up with y/n's entrance again, slipping in easier this time, she didn't give y/n anytime to truly adjust starting of at a pounding pace, forcing loud muffled sounds to come from the submissive on the desk. Natasha grunted as she chased her high slipping out and pounding back into y/n's cunt with all her strength.

"You're doing so fucking good Драга" the Russians praise lost in the sound of sex inside the room. Natasha noticed how y/n's legs grew more shaky and her jolts became more frequent.

"You wanna cum. Go ahead cum" and with the order y/n's nearly fell onto Natasha as the coil in their stomach came lose, riding out the high on Natasha's strap.

After a moment Natasha removed her strap, letting it fall on the floor somewhere, sitting back in her office chair, the red head pulled y/n to sit on her lap.

"You did very well for me, such a good girl" Natasha praised before giving her assistant a kiss, she was content ignoring work for the moment just to stay with them in her arms.

"Why don't you rest we can play again later" her once harsh and cruel voice switched into a stern yet sweet tone hushing off y/n to rest for now.

A knocking was heard on the office door yet before Natasha could stop anyone from entering, Yelena barged in.

"Nat have you seen y/n I wanted to-" Yelena's words trailed off once she saw the two.

"Nevermind. I hate you both" and with that the blonde walked right back out leaving the two in peace for now. As well as a small giggle from Natasha.