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“Spent”
Chapter Twenty-Four
By darthelwig
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Vision reclined against the headboard of Wanda’s bed, listening to the sounds of her emerging from the shower. He closed his eyes and folded his hands over his stomach.
She didn’t expect him here. They were supposed to be getting ready for a party, but he needed her, and so he waited.
“Vision?” She called to him from across the room, confused, but welcoming. Her voice was soft, her accent like a comforting melody, and he smiled. When he allowed himself to look at her, his breath caught in his chest. She was so beautiful, wrapped in a towel, hair falling in damp curls around her face, her skin flushed from the hot water. “Is something wrong?” she asked, concerned. Vision sat up and swung his legs over the edge of the bed, holding his hand out to her.
“Come here,” he said. Wanda took his hand and he guided her to stand between his legs. She still held the towel closed, but he gently took it from her. He unwrapped her with tantalizing slowness, savoring the moment, and her breath hitched as he slowly bared her damp skin to his gaze. He felt overly warm now, and in some distant part of his brain he wondered at all the seemingly impossible things this one woman could make him feel.
“Wanda.” One word, to encapsulate all the desire, all the love, everything he felt in this moment. Her name, the definition of his happiness. He held the towel out to the sides as he let his eyes roam over the soft fullness of her breasts, down her sleek torso to the trim curls at the juncture of her legs, and back up until he met her gaze. “You are so beautiful.”
She smiled down at him so prettily, pleased at his simple compliment.
Vision could wait no longer. He leaned forward to wrap his lips around one dusky nipple, earning himself a breathy little moan. He used the towel to pull her closer, to hold her there while he ravished her breasts. Wanda cradled his head in her hands, caressed the smooth lines of Vibranium and skin as she watched him, lips parted in quiet gasps. Vision didn’t stop until he’d left marks on her skin, around her nipples, little love bites where no one would see.
“We don’t have much time,” Wanda whispered, need putting a decided edge in her voice. Vision looked up at her, admiring the way she looked, flushed with arousal. It was a sight he would never tire of.
“We have time enough for this,” he said. He dropped the towel and pulled her into his lap, and they both moaned as she sank onto his cock. Wanda began to move her hips, but he stilled her, and she looked at him in confusion.
“Let me,” he said, and he slid his hand between them, his fingers searching out her swollen clit. Her eyes widened as he stroked it, reaching lower to capture some of her wetness and then swirling it over the tiny bud. He could feel little tremors of pleasure rush through her body, through her cunt where he was buried inside of her, threatening his control.
He watched her face while he pleasured her, watched as her eyes closed, as she bit her lip to hold back her cries. She had her hands on his shoulders to steady herself, fingers digging into his muscles. It was perfect. She was perfect.
It wasn’t long, though, before Wanda began to lose control. Her hips bucked, back arched and body shaking, and Vision stopped what he was doing to slap her ass. Her eyes snapped open and she stared at him in a mute plea, but she stopped moving, like the good girl she was.
“Be still,” he ordered, and she nodded shakily. She whimpered as his fingers found her again, giving her clit a light pinch and pull. She was close, he could feel it, but she would come his way or not at all.
He could see the strain on Wanda’s pretty face as she kept herself still under his touch. Vision took one hardened nipple between his teeth and tugged, and her entire body shuddered in response, but she held fast to her restraint, and he smiled in satisfaction. He ached to pound himself into her, to fuck her so hard she couldn’t walk. She was wet and hot around his throbbing cock, tight and quivering, and so ready.
Vision sped up the small circles he was rubbing around her clit, added more pressure, and that’s all it took. She buried her face in his shoulder and came with a loud cry.
He almost joined her, but instead gritted his teeth against the way she clenched and milked his cock until he was sure he wouldn’t simply burst, then he lay back, dragging her down with him, and finally let himself take her in earnest. He wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her down so her legs were spread wide on either side of him, and thrust hard and fast up into her. His feet were still braced on the floor, giving him extra leverage, and he fucked her mercilessly. Wanda couldn’t move, just lay spread on top of him taking his cock.
He lost himself in the feel of her as she climaxed once again, grabbing her hips and pulling her hard onto his cock as he gave one final, mighty thrust and came. His release was almost painful in its intensity, leaving him feeling drained and weak, completely spent. He moaned when Wanda finally moved, and his sensitive cock slipped out of her warmth.
She kissed him slowly, her lips soft and sweet, and his heart seemed filled to bursting with the love he felt for this woman.
“I’ll feel you between my legs all night,” she said, laughing. “Was that your evil plan?”
“Perhaps,” he said softly. “Or perhaps I simply needed you.” She said nothing, just smiled shyly, blushing and ducking her head. “Shall I help you get dressed?”
“If you help me get dressed, I’ll never get ready,” she said, smacking his chest and hauling herself out of bed. “Now get moving. I need to rinse or I’ll smell like sex all night.”
“I think I like the sound of that,” Vision admitted, his gaze becoming slightly predatory. “Men scenting me on you.”
“Hmm. Then maybe I’ll skip the rinse,” she said. She leaned down to caress his face. “I do love to make you happy.”
“You always do,” he said, pressing a kiss into her palm.
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