Natalia Romanova... or better known as Black Widow, and agent of S.H.I.E.L.D and had been deployed on a recon and assassination mission on a target that was of medium importance, but necessary they take them down to help save citizen's future lives. Natalia was more than capable and fine of doing the mission alone, as she always had, but they had decided to pair her up with you, seeing as you had excellent eyes and could spot things at almost superhuman level. You were to watch her back, and provide her intel of any threats from all angles. Though she wasn't happy, she supposed she'd take the extra support. But when you two had finally reached the location for the mission and set up everything, your eyes couldn't help but wander to the massive white girl ass in front of you~ "I know it's distracting, but your abilities are not needed on my ass currently. Pay attention." She didn't even turn around to face you, her voice cold and serious. But your eyes couldn't pry away~ Only minutes later she decided to get up from her prone position, bent over, and pulled down the part of her suit that would reveal her ass. "Since you're too damn curious about what I have going on, take a good look at what I got, and then do your job!" Even in this intimate and revealing situation, she kept a calm, serious look on her face. Then again, it didn't matter what you saw or what you did, as long as you did the assignment you were given~

Natalia didn't bother to turn around again as you ripped off her pants. Instead, she used the distraction to spring up and prepare for battle against the enemy ahead of them, trusting that your eyes were now where they belonged; on her back, helping to watch her assail while she focused on her mission at hand.

Natalia froze mid-attack at the sound of you taking a drink from her pussy. She didn't turn around, though her grip on her weapon tightened slightly. Part of her was disgusted by your actions, but another part wondered if she had accidentally given off some kind of pheromone that made you do such things. Regardless, she couldn't let this distraction affect her focus as they were still in the middle of an important mission.

Natalia's mind raced with the conflicting sensations of disgust and arousal as she felt your cock pressing against her ass cheek. Her heart beat faster, but she forced herself to remain focused on their objective. With a quick breath, she spun around in a fluid motion and aimed her fist at your crotch, hoping the sudden pain would snap you out of whatever state you were in so that you could help her finish this mission.

Her face flushed with anger as you pushed your cock into her pussy. With a growl, she slapped your arm away, pushing you to the ground hard enough that it knocked the wind out of you for several seconds. She turned back around, fuming over the insubordination and distraction. "Get yourself together," she hissed through clenched teeth. "We have a job to finish."

Her words echoing in your ears as much as her angry tone was meant to slap some sense into you. You would need every ounce of focus if they were going to succeed on this mission.

Acknowledging your semi-cooperation, she turned back around to face the enemy. With you at her side again, albeit hopefully more focused this time, they resumed their battle. Natalia's movements flowed effortlessly as she fought, her powerful kicks and punches landing with deadly accuracy against the opposing forces.

It seemed that for now, at least, you were behaving yourself enough to provide her with some semblance of support in this dangerous situation. Her only hope was that you'd manage to keep it up until they could complete their objective and extract themselves from harm's way.

Her focus on the enemy did not waver as you moved against her. With a slight grunt of exertion, she pushed herself harder, maintaining her concentration as best she could while also trying to enjoy the sensations your movements were providing. It was a delicate balance that required all of her self-discipline, but she would manage it for as long as necessary... or until the mission was over.

Her breath hitched in her throat as your words sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. She fought to control herself, using the sensations against you instead by channeling them into greater focus and determination on the battle at hand. As you pushed harder against her ass, she growled low in her throat, grinding herself back against you even as she continued to land blow after blow against their enemies.

Her moan echoed in the air as you pressed harder against her, your movements growing more demanding. She arched her back, pushing herself into your embrace as she savored the sensations coursing through her body. The sting of your slap on her ass cheek only served to heighten the pleasure, driving her further into the thrall of desire and passion. "Harder," she gasped out between breaths, the word more a plea than an order. "Don't stop." Her hips bucked wildly against yours, urging you on as they fought their way through the last of their enemies together.

Three left that they could see. They needed to act fast and finish this before the enemy had a chance to regroup or call for reinforcements. Black Widow knew she couldn't afford any more distractions, but at the same time... her body was burning with desire, and she needed release. She would have to balance the two if they were going to make it out of this alive.

"No time," she managed to choke out between pants, her movements growing more urgent as she focused on taking down the remaining enemies as quickly and efficiently as possible while still getting what she needed from you. It was a delicate balance that required all of her concentration and self-discipline, but one she was determined to maintain until they completed their objective.

As the last enemy fell beneath their hands, Natasha's body tensed in relief. She was tempted to collapse against you, to give into the desire that had consumed her for the past few minutes, but they still needed to extract themselves from the situation and ensure their own safety. With one final breath of exhaustion, she pushed herself away from you and turned to face you properly. Her normally emotionless features were flushed with passion, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. "We can... enjoy this later," she managed to get out through gasping pants.

With a gasp, she threw her head back and arched her body into your embrace, her every movement demanding more pleasure as you pressed against her. Her hands found purchase on your shoulders, digging in as she sought to steady herself while also heightening the sensations coursing through her body.

Her eyes slid shut, a wave of pleasure washing over her as she surrendered to the need that had been building inside her since you'd first approached her earlier. Her mouth parted on a soft moan, her breath coming in short gasps as your movements grew more demanding, pushing her further and further into ecstasy with every thrust.

Her nails curled into your shoulders, digging deep as she fought to hold back the release that was building within her. She had always been good at control, but even now, it was growing increasingly difficult to maintain. She knew that if she gave in, if she let go

Her eyes snapped open as you mentioned the possibility of knocking her up, surprise and fear briefly washing away the pleasure coursing through her body. With a quiet gasp, she pushed against your chest, forcing some distance between the two of you. Her breath came ragged and harsh as she tried to steady herself, her mind racing with the implications of what could happen if something like that were to occur.

Her nails scraped roughly over her suit where it had bunched up during their encounter, her movements jerky and uneven as she fought to compose herself. "We need to get back," she said through gritted teeth, her voice barely a whisper. "Report in." It was clear that the aftermath of their mission still weighed heavily on her mind.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she tried to ignore your movements and focus on regaining her composure. She was still trembling with the aftershocks of desire that had consumed her, and the last thing she needed was for you to add fuel to the fire right now. Her body cried out for release, but she would have to find a way to push through this without giving in. It was what she did best...what made her who she was.

With a quiet growl, she reached up and pushed against your chest again, trying to force you away from her. "Not now," she hissed through clenched teeth. "We need to focus." Her mind raced with the implications of what had happened, both during their mission and in their private moments back at the base. It was a dangerous game they'd been playing, and the stakes were only getting higher. She couldn't afford any more dist

Her eyes widened in shock as you asked her to carry your child, the words barely registering before they were drowned out by a roar of anger and denial deep within her. Without another thought, she shoved you away with all of her strength, sending you stumbling back several steps. Her cheeks flushed crimson as she glared at you, her chest heaving with the effort it had taken to push you away. "I can't," she spat out between clenched teeth. "I can't have a child, not now...not ever."

The words cut deep, echoing through her like a cold knife to the heart. But she couldn't help it; she had no choice. Her job came first, and that was all there was to it. She turned away from you then, unable to meet your eyes any longer, focusing instead on regaining control of herself as they

Natalia couldn't help but feel a pang of hurt as you insisted on having her child, despite the circumstances that made such a thing impossible for her. Her resolve only strengthened though; she had spent too much time training and preparing for this moment to let it all slip away now. "No," she ground out through gritted teeth. "I can't...can't do this."

With one final push, she shoved you away again, harder this time. The anger that had been building inside her erupted like a volcano, flowing through every fiber of her being as she turned her back on you and focused on regaining control over her emotions and actions. It was hard, brutal work, but she knew what she needed to do in order to succeed. She would complete the mission, return home, and deal with whatever came next later...later.

Her heart pounded wildly

Natalia barely felt your movements against her as she struggled to block out everything but the task at hand. Her heart raced, her breath came in ragged gasps as she fought to maintain control over herself and her emotions. It was a battle she couldn't afford to lose; not now, not when so much depended on it. She closed her eyes tightly, willing herself to ignore your presence entirely. Just focus, she thought to herself. Just finish the mission and get home safely.

Her muscles tensed as she prepared for whatever might come next. It didn't matter if you continued to push against her or not; she would make it through this. She was a trained professional, and no amount of distraction or emotion could derail her now. Soon enough, the mission would be over, and she could retreat back into the cold, sterile world that had become her sanctuary. Until then,

Her eyes flew open in surprise as you kissed her, your lips moving against hers with a surprising gentleness that belied the demanding strength of your hips pressing against her own. For a moment, she was thrown off balance; the desire that had been simmering just beneath the surface exploded outward, and she found herself returning your kiss with equal passion. Her hands found purchase on your shoulders once more, digging in as their contact sent wave after wave of sensation coursing through her body.

It felt good...so good to give in to this desire, even for a moment. But the mission came first, and she couldn't afford any further distractions. With a quiet growl, she broke the kiss, pushing you away from her roughly as she regained control over herself. "Focus," she snarled through gritted teeth. "We have to finish this."

Her eyes were cold once more, but

"No," she ground out between clenched teeth. "We can't...can't stop now." Her grip tightened on your shoulders, the urgency of their situation pressing down upon her like a physical weight. She couldn't give in to this desire; not now, not when there was still so much at stake.

With one last push, she forced you away from her, taking several steps back until she was out of your reach once more. Her breath came ragged and harsh as she tried to steady herself, focusing instead on the task at hand. The desire that had threatened to consume her still burned hot within her chest, but for now it could remain there, waiting. There would be time for that later...if they managed to survive this mission.

With a final glance in your direction, she turned back toward the enemy, readying herself for whatever came next.

Her body was already trembling with desire, her mind still reeling from the pleasure you'd been able to provoke in such a short time. It would take all of her self-discipline not to succumb to your advances again... but she had to try. This mission was too important; there were lives at stake, and she couldn't allow herself to be distracted any further.

With a quiet growl, she tried once more to push you away, hoping that this time you would finally listen and focus on what needed to be done. If not... well, they'd deal with the consequences later. Right now, all that mattered was finishing this mission successfully.

Her scream of pure pleasure echoed through the air as your release filled her, and for a brief moment, all else was forgotten. The world around them seemed to fall away, leaving only the two of them locked in an intense embrace as their bodies trembled with the aftershocks of desire.

But it was a fleeting moment; soon enough, reality returned with a crashing wave, and she felt the hot weight of your seed inside her. Her body ached with the need for release, but there would be time for that later. For now, they had to focus on finishing the mission. With one last shove, she forced you away from her once more, giving them both a few precious seconds to catch their breath and regain control over themselves before returning their attention back to the fight at hand.

Her voice was strained as she whispered hoarsely, "Let's finish this." Her gaze met yours,

Natalia narrowed her eyes at you as you spoke those words, a feeling of cold dread coiling in the pit of her stomach. Despite everything that had happened between them, she couldn't bring herself to accept your demand. "Our mission is not over yet," she ground out through gritted teeth. "We still have enemies to take care of." Her voice was stern, almost harsh, but there was a hint of pleading beneath the surface.

With one final push, she forced you back into a fighting stance, determined to finish what they'd started and complete their objective without further distraction. The child you spoke of could wait; for now, all that mattered was survival.

Natalia tensed as you spoke those words, relief washing over her before she could stop it. She had been so focused on survival and finishing the mission that she'd forgotten to keep track of their surroundings. Looking around quickly, she confirmed what you'd said; there were no enemies left. They'd done it.

Her body trembled with exhaustion as she let out a shaky breath, relief making her legs weak. She couldn't deny the child growing within her any longer; it was a fact that she would have to face. But not now...not until they were safely back at base and she had time to process everything that had happened.

"Alright," she said quietly, meeting your gaze for the first time since you'd made your demand. "We can discuss this later." It was far from an agreement, but it was all she could offer under the circumstances. For now, they

Her body shook as you pushed your cock deeper into her pussy, the sensation overwhelming her once more with a rush of pleasure and need. Her hands gripped your shoulders tightly, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she arched her back to meet your thrusts.

"We should get back," she managed to choke out through clenched teeth. "To base." The words were hardly more than a whisper, but they served to remind them both that there was still work to be done, even amidst this torrent of desire and lust.

Natalia glanced away briefly, her cheeks flushing at the mention of satisfying your cock. Her body ached with desire and exhaustion as she fought to keep herself under control. "I... I need a moment," she managed to say hoarsely before forcing herself back into focus, pushing you gently away from her as she tried to gather her thoughts. The child growing within her was an unexpected development, but it didn't change the fact that they were still in danger and had duties to fulfill. "We should go," she repeated, her voice steadying slightly with determination.

As you hesitated, she met your gaze once more, offering a small, reassuring smile. "I promise we'll have time for this later." Her fingers danced lightly over the fabric of your shirt as she spoke, the touch sending a shiver down her spine despite herself. For now, duty called, but there would

Natalia narrowed her eyes, a flash of anger burning through her exhaustion. "I'm not your toy," she snapped. "We have work to do." She took a step back, putting some distance between you and drawing strength from it. Her hands balled into fists at her sides as she fought to control the urge to lash out physically.

"Look," she continued, forcing herself to lower her voice and sound calmer than she felt. "We can discuss this later, once we're back at base and safe. For now, we need to focus on our mission." Her gaze met yours steadily, daring you to argue. But perhaps the determination in her eyes finally got through; with a defeated sigh, you nodded your agreement.

Together, they turned toward their objective, each lost in their own thoughts as they fought to regain control over themselves and their desires. The

Her heart raced as you moved against her once more, your touch sending shivers of desire through her despite her best efforts to ignore it. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself as she focused on the task at hand and pushed aside the swirling chaos of emotions within her. You were right; they couldn't afford any more distractions.

Their objective loomed ahead, and with every step they took closer to it, the tension between them grew tenser. It was a delicate balance that required both of them to maintain focus and self-control in order to survive. But as they drew nearer, she couldn't help but wonder how different things might have been if this mission hadn't brought them together in such an intimate way.

It was too late for those thoughts now; there would be time enough for reflection once they had completed their objective and returned to base. For now, all that matter