Story Script:

NARRATOR: In a dimly lit room aboard a S.H.I.E.L.D. helicarrier, two former allies turned rivals face off—Black Widow and Winter Soldier. But tonight, it's not about missions or vengeance.

ACTOR1: Still think you can handle me, soldier?

ACTOR2: Fuck yeah, but I bet your pussy’s already wet just thinking about who’s *really* in charge.

NARRATOR: She steps closer, pressing her thigh between his legs, feeling his cock stiffen against the fabric of his suit.

ACTOR1: Oh, I *heard* about you and Wanda. Watching her ride that thick cock of yours like you belonged to her.

ACTOR2: Jealous, Romanoff?

NARRATOR: She shoves him against the wall, her hand sliding down to squeeze his bulge.

ACTOR1: No. Because tonight? I’m making you *mine.* Every fucking inch.

NARRATOR: She drops to her knees, yanking his pants open, taking his hard shaft into her mouth, sucking hard.

ACTOR2: *Fuck*—just like that—

NARRATOR: She deepthroats him, her fingers digging into his thighs, her tongue swirling around the tip before pulling back with a gasp.

ACTOR1: Tell me you missed this. Tell me her little witch cunt didn’t compare.

ACTOR2: *Yours.* Always yours.

NARRATOR: She stands, pushing him onto the bed, climbing on top. She sinks down onto him, her tight cunt gripping his cock with a moan.

ACTOR1: That’s right. *Mine.* Now fuck me like you wanted her to watch.

NARRATOR: He slams up into her, their bodies slapping together, her nails raking down his chest as she takes every brutal thrust.

ACTOR2: Gonna fill you up—fuck—

NARRATOR: She rides him faster, her clit rubbing against him, until they both explode—his cum pumping deep inside her as she shudders on top of him.

ACTOR1: *Good boy.* Now clean me up.

NARRATOR: He obeys, his tongue lapping between her thighs, tasting their mess. Former rivals—now just pleasure and power.