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“Spent”

Chapter Thirteen

By darthelwig

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He stood behind her, tangling his fingers in her silky hair and pulling her head back, making her cry out.

“Shh. I told you to be quiet. Or do you want everyone to know what I'm doing to you right now?” He gave her clit a gentle tug as he teased her entrance with the head of his cock. He slipped into her with practiced ease and a whispered moan, just resting the tip of his cock inside her tight and welcoming heat. She tried to fuck herself back onto him, but he pinned her to the sink, refusing her the satisfaction.

Vision stared at her in the bathroom mirror, taking in the sight of her naked and lusting. He reached around and pinched her beautiful breasts, watching in the mirror as her nipples hardened. He pulled out almost completely before slowly thrusting only the head of his dick back inside her. He fucked her just like that, driving her insane, but she could see his determination to not start pounding into her with abandon.

“Vis,” she pleaded. “Please. God. I want it. Make me come.”

“Quiet,” he admonished her. “You know that I will take care of you. Be patient, or I will stop right now.” He was fierce, aggressive, dominant, and she melted onto the counter, relaxing into her submission and trusting him to do as he promised. As he always did. He always took care of her needs, every single one.

No one but her ever saw this side of Vision. This was solely for her. He was genteel and cultured and polite with the others, friendly even, in his distant sort of way. But this was hers. This was her Vision. Her lover.

The only man she could imagine allowing these liberties.

He reached down and flicked her clit, and it was all she could do not to moan so loudly everyone outside would hear. She tried to breathe slowly, focusing on that as he stroked her with his talented, nimble fingers. She couldn't help it, though. The pleasure was too much. Her breaths started coming in great, shuddering gasps that rocked her entire body.

Vision steadied her with one hand while he played her with the other. She was his instrument, and he knew exactly how to coax any sound and reaction out of her, including near-silent, mind blowing orgasms.

She was so fucking close.

“I'm- Vis, I'm gonna-“

“That's right. You can come now, Wanda.” He rubbed his wet fingers over her clit in tight circles, and she exploded, barely remembering to be quiet. She caught the moan in her throat, swallowed it back and glowed at the approval in Vision’s gaze.

She squeaked when he suddenly shoved himself deep into her still sensitive cunt, but her body accepted him readily, eagerly. Her knees felt shaky and weak, but Vision supported her easily. She loved how strong he was, how he could manhandle her body in the most delicious ways.

She jolted as someone knocked on the door.

“You alright in there, Wanda? Sounded like you might be getting sick,” Clint said.

Vision flexed his hips, pushing even deeper inside of her, and she sucked in a sharp breath as she tried to gather her thoughts enough to reply.

“I'm fine, Clint. Nothing to worry about.” Vision slid a hand over her breasts, squeezing and caressing them. God, she was in heaven. She was in hell.

“You sure? You don't sound alright, kid,”

Wanda felt almost hysterical laughter bubbling within her at the utter insanity and wickedness of the situation. Vision, buried hard and hot inside of her, her legs spread, bent over the sink and aching for a hard fuck.

As if he knew exactly what she was thinking, and maybe he did, Vision pulled out and thrust into her again, shoving her hard against the sink.

“Uhhh… I'm fine.” She bit off a moan. “My stomach. I'll be fine.” She gasped as Vision thrust deeply into her again. She felt every inch of his cock as he moved slowly in and out of her. Her every nerve ending felt electrified. Raw need flooded her, and she almost forgot Clint’s presence on the other side of the door as Vision continued to fuck her. All that mattered was their joining, and their pleasure.

“Well, I'll check on you again in a bit,” Clint said, startling her, and she nodded before realizing he couldn't see her.

“Okay,” she called out shakily, glad to finally be able to focus on Vision again, and the way he was caressing her hips and sides. She moaned softly when he reached beneath her to cup and squeeze her breasts, his fingers pinching her hardened nipples.

“Say it, Wanda. Tell me what you want.” Vision’s voice was a poor imitation of its normal self, his naked lust barely contained. Just the sound of him was enough to heighten her arousal to a fever pitch, and she could feel herself become absolutely liquid around his cock.

“Make me come, Vis. Please.”

He put his hand on the back of her neck and held her down while he powered into her with rapid, deep thrusts. Her entire body shook under the onslaught, and she closed her eyes and gave herself over to the pleasure. He filled her just right, so perfectly, like they were made for each other. This was where he belonged, buried inside of her. He was her home, and she was his, and they were meant for each other.

She could feel the orgasm building quickly, rushing over her. She strained beneath him, eager, desperate, needy. Her entire body shook and jerked, and Vision clamped his hand over her mouth as she came loudly, unable to hold back her cries. His breath hitched, hips pounding her wildly, and he whispered her name as his pleasure crested and left him spent inside of her.

Vision ran his hand gently down her back, making her shiver. He stroked his fingers through her hair, soothing her, allowing her time to collect herself. She wondered briefly what would happen if the others found out exactly what it was she and Vision got up to together, and giggled.

“Something funny?” Vision asked, mouth quirked up in an indulgent smile. She stood up straight, letting his cock slip out of her, and pressed her back against him as his arms wrapped around her waist. He pressed a soft kiss to her shoulder.

“I'm just happy, Vis. That's all.” And she was. In this moment, she felt replete and content. Her world was peaceful, and she was in Vision’s arms. Everything was perfect.

“That's all I could ever ask for,” Vision said softly.

“You're all I need,” she said.
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