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All characters are over 18.
Porn with a plot.
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All I could do was look at the rest of the party and smile like I wanted to be here.
Due to his investment success, those who collaborated with him were happy and wanted to continue doing so, while others regretted the lost opportunity and now wanted to collaborate with him.
Of course, there were many who looked daggers in his direction for the losses they caused themselves and blamed Peter for that.
Peter just shrugged and sneered.
It wasn't his fault that his employees at Parker Investments were being robbed, thinking they were investment geniuses. In truth, Alfred was the investment genius, and Peter hid it by hiring several economics students and then blaming them for his success.
With a light mental spell, he made them believe that they were the ones causing the big profits, and they quit when other companies offered them higher salaries and percentages of the profits.
Even many of its previous investors withdrew their collaboration and joined other investment firms.
Peter smiled when he learned of the multi-million dollar losses these companies suffered.
But even though he is now in demand by many, Peter still had to socialize with some people at some parties and meet other people.
All this under the insistence of Natasha, who looked absolutely sexy next to him.
As Natasha led him by the arm while introducing him to certain people, Peter smiled inwardly when he could sense Natasha's annoyance.
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Natalie Rushman
Natalie Rushman, or sometimes known as Natasha Romanoff, didn't care what they called her since none of them is her real name, she kept her smile while she took her boss/mission target by the arm to meet with certain people who had economic or political power.
Although she had a smile on her face, Natalie was upset inside because this wasn't something she was supposed to do.
When she received new orders, Natalie thought she would be ordered to abandon the mission and return to SHIELD.
After all, it's been clear all along that Peter wasn't stealing confidential information to succeed in his investments.
Natasha has seen firsthand how Peter gathered information from his hired employees and gave the go-ahead to invest large amounts of money, almost always succeeding.
It had become clear that there was no crime here and that I could return to SHIELD at any time.
But not.
His new orders were to entice Peter Parker to approach certain people and form investment agreements.
According to Fury, he was forced by the World Security Council to do this in order to obtain valuable data to arrest Peter Parker for insider trading.
Natasha scoffed at this as she analyzed what she knew about these people who were talking to Peter and was sure that they were somehow related to the members of the World Security Council.
Natasha should be out hunting down and catching criminals, which is why she agreed to join SHIELD, not out here helping some rich people get richer.
But I couldn't say no.
I knew she was still alive because she was useful to SHIELD, and the moment she couldn't be used, she would be eliminated.
Natasha wanted to believe that Clint wouldn't be sent to assassinate her, but there were still other agents who accepted this mission.
So Natasha could only swallow her words and follow orders.
After 1 hour, they finally found themselves alone and went to a secluded place after drinking bottles of water to soothe their throats.
As they watched the party from the secluded spot, Natasha felt a hand squeeze her butt and almost let out a moan of pleasure.
In surprise, she looked at Peter who had a normal look while watching the party, but it was his hand that was harshly squeezing her butt.
Natasha was petrified for a moment, as this was the first time Peter had behaved this way.
Natasha was ready for the young man to try to take advantage of her before, but the young man never acted that way.
In addition to her business success, Natasha gained new respect for the young man, but now that same young man was squeezing her ass like the pervert Natasha thought he wasn't.
"If I'm going to be used, at least I'll have my benefits."
Before Natasha could say anything, Peter spoke first, turning to look at her with a smile as he squeezed her butt harder.
Natasha held back what she was going to say because Peter was right.
The young man realized that Natasha was taking him to this party with ulterior motives, but not for the reasons he thought.
Natasha wanted to tell him that she wasn't getting any benefits from these people, but she also couldn't tell him the truth and tell him that she was a spy with him being her target.
Knowing she couldn't say anything, Natasha could only let the young man abuse her ass as he pleased.
As the party continued, the young man would take her to places where they wouldn't be seen and touch her butt to his liking before returning to the party, where they would stay for a few minutes before returning to a secluded spot and continuing to feel her butt.
Natasha wanted to twist his wrist, but besides not being able to hurt her mission target, Natasha inexplicably felt a lot of pleasure when Peter abused her body.
Natasha would suspect a drug in her drink, but besides her body being immune to almost all drugs, her pleasure was only temporary while Peter squeezed her ass.
Natasha knew that drugs didn't work that way and had to accept that what she felt was natural.
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After a couple of hours from the start, the charity party ended and people began to leave.
Arm in arm, Peter and Natasha walked away and got into a car.
Surrounded by several cars full of bodyguards, the car containing Peter and Natasha left the scene.
Being alone in the car, the atmosphere remained silent and Natasha didn't mention anything that happened during the party.
But Peter wasn't going to let things end that easily.
Grabbing Natasha's hand, he led it to his crotch and let her feel his bulge.
"Sir… I don't think it's suitable" Natasha said while stuttering like a shy young girl.
"You brought me here to meet these people, Natalie," Peter said, his hand on Natasha's as he forced her to rub his erection.
"This is prohibited in your contract"
"If you want me not to get angry, you're going to move that hand."
Natasha remained silent thinking about what Peter said.
And when Peter saw Natasha's hand continue to move up and down his erection, he smiled with satisfaction at Natasha's decision.
For 10 minutes, Natasha's hand masturbates Peter's member without complaint.
Suddenly, Peter pulled Natasha's hand from its position and the woman looked at him with doubt.
Unbuckling his belt and lifting his waist slightly, Peter pulled down his pants and underwear.
Outdoors, Peter's cock stood proudly in Natasha's view, who gulped at its size.
Immediately, Peter brought her out of her trance and brought her hand back to its place.
This time, there was no fabric in between and Natasha could feel Peter's cock directly.
Sniff* Sniff*
Moving her little nose, Natasha smelled Peter's musk in the air and felt a chill run all over her body.
Natasha felt herself getting hotter and hotter, moving her hand up and down as her mouth watered.
"It's not enough," Peter said, grabbing her by the hair.
Natasha could feel where this was going, but she did nothing to prevent her face from being pushed inches away from Peter's cock.
After all, she was a mere secretary and could not display greater strength than an ordinary woman.
Besides, Peter could get upset and fire her for what she did at the party.
"Open wide," Peter ordered.
Although he could have Natasha take care of his cock properly, he decided not to waste any time.
"Aaa"
Opening her mouth as wide as she could, Natasha didn't resist when Peter's hand in her hair pushed it further down.
Gack!
Making a gagging sound, Natasha felt his cock completely fill her mouth and hold it there for half a minute.
¡Gluck! ¡Gluck! ¡Gluck! ¡Gluck! ¡Gluck!
Peter's hand moved up and down, taking Natasha's face with him and treating her like a toy.
¡Gluck! ¡Gluck! ¡Gluck! ¡Gluck! ¡Gluck!
Peter sighed as he felt his cock pressed against the walls of Natasha's throat.
¡Gluck! ¡Gluck! ¡Gluck! ¡Gluck! ¡Gluck!
As the minutes passed, Natasha opened her mouth wider and wider, able to take more of Peter's cock.