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Breathing felt hard. It was a struggle to force your body to relax enough for Natasha to shove her strap-on inside of your anus. "Mhh, that feels like too many inches". You said, complaining about the girth of the strap-on being pressed into your pucked ass.
Muscles tightening, it was a moment that made you hesitate. "Natasha, that's eighteen inches. Are you sure about this?"
Smiling, and perhaps even drawing amusement. Natasha Romanoff held you tighter, and pushed your body towards the mattress with your ass bent over the bed, as she looked at the strap-on moving inside of your anus.
"Don't be silly". She said, and uttered quiet praise as she pulled out and slid her knuckles into the ring of muscles fighting against her finger. "If the strap-on feels too big, it's probably because you're not properly lubricated enough". She said, and slowly pulled out of your ass, and allowed your rectum to strech back to it's tight contraction.
You couldn't see what was happening behind you, but you felt something moist and wet touch your anus. "Are you spitting inside of me?"
Natasha smiled, pulling back as she opened your ass again, with her index finger and middle finger pulling your anus, and she heaved a sticky liquid. "Mhh hmm". She said, and continued to drool her saliva into the crevice of your ass and you swallowed her into your anus, and the lubrication made your ass feel sticky.
You felt wrong. "Natasha, what's wrong with you?" That was the question. "You can't just salivate onto my ass, and then expect to have sex with me just like that?"
She clicked her tongue. "But isn't that what you want?" Natasha smirked, and you knew that this was a losing fight.
You grumbled. "Who uses saliva as lubrication?" Mutterings under your breath, and a slight pulse of anger at how dirty the idea of being taken with nothing more than Natasha Romanov's saliva as lubrication.
"Are you going to put up this much of a fight, even after I'm done with you?" She cocked a brow, and you felt afraid.
You fought against the feeling. "You're not going to do anything but listen to me". There was something pressing against your anus, and you realised too late that Natasha was already planning on her first thrust. "Natasha, wait".
She thrusted her strap-on into your ass, and the initial shock of the penerration made you forget why you were even angry to start with. "Wait, don't just start fucking me like that". You said, and tried to give yourself a minute to catch your breath.
It felt like being stretched, and the first inch of the strap-on made it's way inside your anus, and the initial bulbous part of the strap-on was the widest part.
"Natasha, give me a minute". You said, and this time the woman finally allowed you to settle and feel the way the smooth surface of the strap-on felt inside of your ass. The bulbous part, the widest girth slowly pushed through and concentrated on taking the first few inches.
"Okay, you can start moving". You gave her the signal to start thrusting again, and Natasha took it with eager glee.
"How does it feel? Natasha asked, and made the subtle motion of sliding herself deeper into your anus, and the feeling of her vibrator attached to the strap-on gave the woman a sense of fulfilment as she slowly held herself inside of your ass, allowing you a moment to feel each crevice of the strap-on.
Natasha was baring her thighs, and the harness made her feel the vibrating strap-on she slowly pushed into your anus, and watched as your ass swallowed the inches she pumped into your rectum. "Does it feel good taking it in the ass?" She said, and pressed her body weight down onto your shoulders, as her breasts made you feel every stroke she pounded into your anus, and the lubrication was slowly wearing off.
You squirmed, and wiggled your ass as she topped your body, heavy breasts pressing against your naked back. "Natasha, don't tease me". You said, feeling every girth inside of your ass, stretching you and giving the sensation of being full.
"There's not enough room in your ass for all eighteen inches". Natasha said, smiling with satisfaction as she smacked against your ass, and watched you struggle to take every inch of the strap-on.
It was a burning feeling, one marked by a filling desire to take more of the fake cock, and you tried to swallow every inch inside of your anus. "I can take it". You said, clenching your stomach, as more of the strap-on slid in easier into your rectum and you closed your eyes, allowing Natasha Romanov to pound away at your ass cheeks.
"Mhh" She said, and cupped your breasts, feeling how your nipples hardened at her touch. "Maybe you can handle this new toy?" Natasha pushed more of herself through her slow and deliberate strokes of her cock.
It felt amazing. You were salivating. The orgasm made your toes curl, and you felt your pelvis contract as you spasmed all over Natasha's strap-on as she continued to pound your ass without stopping. "Mhh. This doesn't seem like the first time you're taking a cock up the ass?" She cocked an amused expression as she held you on the mattress, pounding your ass as if she had to prove a point.
The way your body convulsed, and the strokes of her strap-on still keeping pace with the harness Natasha attached to her hips, as she forced every last inch of the smooth surface of the strap-on into your tight ass made it more obvious that it wasn't your first time taking cock up the ass.
She asked you, and held your thighs against her shoulders. Natasha questioned you, as she fucked you. "Who else have you had fucking you?" She said, and paused her strokes, allowing you to breathe.
"Mhh". Natasha waited for you to respond back to her. And when you didn't, she continued to pummel her thrusting hips through the air, and slap your thighs as she fucked her focus into your ass. "Talk to me".
You were practically gushing. The words weren't forming. "Natasha, you're the only one I've ever had".
She spanked you. "Don't lie to me". Natasha sped up her pace, and the sensation of being filled, and then forced to take even more of the strap-on made you realise that she was going to get the answers she wanted.
Natasha rubbed your pussy, and lightly fingered the opening of your moist crevice. "Who else have you taken up the ass?" She asked, carefully moving her fingers up and down, pulling and sliding her knuckles into your pussy.
You were being fucked with the strap-on pounding against your ass, and Natasha was fingering your pussy. The was no way that you were going to be able to form proper sentences.
Not with the position of Natasha's thighs smacking against your skin, and the sensation of her hands working on your pussy made you weak. "I don't know". You said, drooling and closing your eyes.
But Natasha wouldn't have it. "This clearly isn't your first time taking another girl's cock in the ass". She pushed more of herself into your anus, and thrusted more forcefully that it made you lose your breath and everything started to become a blur of hips slapping against ass cheeks.
The sound was satisfying to hear. Natasha loved hearing you whimper through another orgasm. "That's right". She said, and smiled as she watched you tighten your muscles around her fingers and her cock felt some resistance to her thrusts as your anus contracted to hold the strap-on inside of your ass and orgasmed to loudly that it shook your body and made you tired.
"Natasha". You said, tired and breathless but the woman wasn't stopping. Instead, she let you down her shoulders, and pressed you onto your stomach and fucked you from behind as she bent you over the mattress and straddled your thighs, making you feel every sensation of the strap-on sliding through your anus.
"Who else has fucked your ass?" Natasha asked again, and she was gentle at first, as the movements of her cock entered your anus, and then pulled back to make a clapping sound that made your muscles ache as the strap-on continued to pound away at your sore ass.
"There's only you". That was a lie, and Natasha could hear it in the shudder, and your voice was high-pitched as you realised that the woman was spanking more of her hands against your ass.
Natasha spanked you so hard that you forgot where you were. "Don't lie to me". She said, and made you endure another smack of her hand against the curve of your ass, as she fucked every ounce of strength of you.
And she did it with so much athleticism. The way her body moved, and worked the strap-on was so fluid and guiding more of her girth into your anus, it was a feeling of taking more and more as the cock made you feel your stomach bulge.
"Natasha, I can't take any more of your cock". You said, but either way. Your ass was swallowing every inch.
"Mhh". Natasha smiled. "That's right, say my name. I'm the only one who should have access to you". She said, and pushed you further into the mattress and pressed her breasts against your back. "Who's the only one who's allowed to fuck your ass?" She waited for you to speak.
"You are, Natasha". You said, and closed your eyes, taking more of her pounding against your ass, and her hands found your back, rubbing your tension away as she fucked you into a quiet whimper of drools.
"That's right". Natasha said, and cupped your ass, as she spanked it again. "I'm the only one who's allowed to shove my cock into your ass". And she sped up her thrusts, making you lose the ideal sensation of walking straight.
"I want you to understand that your ass belongs to me". She spanked your thighs, and watched you squirming and wiggling more of your ass towards her hand.
You loved being taken like this. Natasha filled you up, and she made the strap-on feel easy to pull back and fourth as she guided more of her cock towards your anus, and pulling out to tease and rub her cock up and down your ass cheeks, as you contracted your muscles to make it harder for her to pull out of your ass.
"You don't want me to pull out?" She teased, and already knew that you wanted more of her cock. "Do you want to take more of my cock?"
Moaning felt natural. "Yes". Those words gave the woman more strength to continue pounding your ass, even when you couldn't take any more of the inches, somehow your ass swallowed the strap-on down to the last inch. "Take my ass".
And take it she did. Natasha spread your legs open, and you felt more of her touch around your stomach as she held you by the waist, and fucked you into the mattress as your ass took her strap-on.
"Who owns this ass?" She said, and pulled you into a position where you were contracting against the fingers sliding into your pussy. "Tell me who owns you?"
You moaned. "You do, Natasha". The attitude of earlier was gone. The woman had literally fucked the sarcasm and defiance out of you and she was doing it through the strap-on as she made you drool onto the bedsheets.
"That's right". She said, and pushed more weight into her strokes as the mattress started to creak and your back was taking the full brunt of the slapping thighs smacking against your ass, as Natasha fucked your ass, all the while still fingering your pussy from behind.
The orgasm felt heavy, it made you pause and force every ounce of miniscule breath out of your lungs as you contracted and the spasms you convulsed on the mattress as your toes curled and your mouth opened as more drool left your mouth.
"Natasha, there's only you". The way she was fucking you gave so much passion that it motivated you to live a better life. "There's only you, Natasha".
The woman fucked you until you knew that she was the only other person who would take you by the ass, and pummel your anus as she made a demonstration of orgasming inside with her strap-on still pounding against your ass. "That's right".
She didn't stop, Natasha continued to push past her own orgasm and made you grip against the bedsheets and swallow every ounce of the strap-on.