Well, you DID always want to have a pet.

“I could use a cigarette right now…” Your bewilderment interrupted by Elizabeth, you focus your eyes and your mind wanders back into Earth. “…Or, you know, another good fuck.” She draws out her tongue just a bit and plays with her index finger, biting her nail with wanton expression.

Then you set your eyes on Scarlett. You had avoided her purposely just to make her more in need of you to make things more fun later and you could see by the way her eyes were dreamy by lust they indeed she was going to be a handful. Denied of pleasuring herself by her friend, she stood on her knees at the border of the bed, her crotch moistened by the saliva that had dripped from behind her and her own juices, spreaded thanks to her own fingering. She slightly arched her back to invite you towards her bust, an invitation you gladly accepted. You sprung on your feet revitalized by the opportunity and took just a few steps to reach her, your masculine complexity shown to the –rather scarce – audience whom didn’t shy away from it, but instead relished the view.

You lovingly hold her by the nape, your fingers dig their way through her fiery red hair and you even smiled, which she returned to you, confusion in her eyes, expressed by her brows. In a sudden movement, you grasped her hair with firmness and slightly pulled her head back, to which she grimaced but widened her smile, her body restless under your control.

“Sit on the bed and spread your legs. You want to be mine? I’ll make you mine.” You state right next to her face, an ominous promise of what is to come. Then you turned your head left to Elizabeth still sitting against the mattress. “And you? Yes, I’ll do you soon, but all in due time.”

You had never been like this but it felt good, the words came out of your mouth with ease. Maybe your workplace had affected you somehow? Watching all those sex toys and suggestive movie names? Probably you had always been like this but never had the chance to try. But now? You were going to take full advantage of this.

In front of you Scarlett struggles a bit trying to comply with your orders because you didn’t release her hair and it caused her some pain when you didn’t follow her every movement. She ends up as you ordered with her legs wide open. Her shaved pussy waiting for you, maybe the most it had waited for somebody, no one could have any reason to deny her a petition to fuck, but you had managed to do it. There was only one more that she should do, but you expected her to know by now.

Hair released, she looks at you expectant, but you just smile at her with an air of superiority which she notices and gasps. She closes her eyes and gathers her breath then raises her eyelids seductively, head slightly down in submission and pouty lips. “Please…please…put it inside me…don’t make me beg for it anymore…just…do me…”

You keep staring and she shuffles over the bed, growing impatient with ardent desire. You finally close the distance between your cock and her cunt, kneeling at the border of the bed and she slowly lays over it, her red curly hair spread all over it , eyes glistening with lust, a heavenly sight indeed. She trembled, you could feel it under your touch as you parted her legs by the knees, pussy juices dripping abundantly and the heat was like an oven when the proximity was almost null. You poked once and she whimpered, then gripped her waist firmly and buried your shaft slowly inside Scarlett Johansson. She closed her eyes and fingers in a fist, agony in her face as her walls tightened around your manhood and convulsed, she did the same and figured she was reaching a strong orgasm, a blank stare drawn on her eyes while she moaned and panted and her hips bucked and her breast giggled.

"Wow" Was your only though, you had never had this effect on any girl before, but you had also never denied sex for a long time to anyone. She must have needed this badly.

When you bury yourself to the hilt, she stops moaning, her lips open in a mute scream of pleasure, toes curled, legs cramped and the massaging walls of her interiors crashing once and again. This was a view you were never going to forget.

A couple of hands join your view, they envelop your chest and hug you, a soft pair of tits pressed against your back and a kiss planted over your neck break the hypnotic trance of “Black Widow” cumming silly over your own bed.

“Good job stud” Elizabeth giggles teasingly next to your ear. “I wanna watch how you fuck her. She is yours now, do as you want. Maybe you want to do her lovingly? Or fuck her as your breeding bitch?” She brushed her whole body against you, as if you needed any more stimulation.