Marvel: President Stark

Natalie kept her back facing Tony and removed her pants, one slender leg after another. Her shapely ass protruding back, her hips spreading naturally. A small black panty was there, expertly covering all the important bits, clinging so tightly to her smooth skin he could almost trace out the curves and dips of her core from its stretchy material.

But she then removed that too, her ass high up in the air as she bent forward to remove her panties from her ankles.

Tony couldn't believe his eyes, seeing the pink-ish rim of her back hole, and her spotless, symmetrical slit. His mind wandered, thinking if he should look away, or approach her right there. His hands were already feeling the itch to pull her closer.

But the view only lasted for a few moments as she tied the bikini bottom quickly, left and right. Then, she turned around, smiling at Tony.

"I'm ready, Mr. Stark."

"Me too…" Tony mumbled, taking the gorgeous view in. "No wonder you modeled in Tokyo."

"Thank you for the compliment," she replied, looking down with a hint of shyness. But she grabbed her work tablet as well and walked towards him. "I have a few files to show you as well, maybe in the pool?"

Tony just gave her a nod and turned around to walk outside into the open-air terrace where the massive pool was. He adjusted his trunks first, though, his rock-hard erection somewhat uncomfortable.

Splash!

He jumped in with not a second thought, diving into the deeper section first and swimming a little. Finally, when he returned to the surface, he noticed Natalie at the shallower edge, standing in the water that came up to her chest.

"Put that aside for a moment." Tony took the tablet from her and put it away. With a mischievous smirk, he pointed at the other side of the pool. "A hundred bucks if you can reach there before me."

"Are you certain, Mr. Stark?" Natalie purred, her lips curling into a seductive smirk as she locked eyes with Tony, a hint of mischief dancing in her gaze. Beneath the water's surface, the subtle brush of her legs against his sent a tantalizing shiver down his spine. "I'm very athletic."

Just eat me up already. Tony found her seductive voice far too alluring.

"And I'm Iron Man."

Natalie smirked and got in position to start the race. "Not without the suit, Mr. Stark—"

Splash!

Both of them jumped forward at the same time. Tony gave his very best, liking the physical exertion. His arms moved well, his legs coordinated, and he was sure he'd win against some flexible model.

"So, where's my hund—" As soon as he reached the other side, he didn't care to check her and declared his victory. But, on the first look, he found Natalie already sitting on the pool's edge, her feet dangling in the water.

The way her wet hair was gathered to one side of her neck and its moist end stuck to the curve of her enticing valley made him think up a lot of naughty things.

"I won, Mr. Stark."

Tony grunted and kicked his feet, once again diving back to the side they came from. "Not over yet."

Splash!

Natalie followed behind.

Tony felt out of breath to a degree, but he didn't give up and poured out all his strength. It reminded him of how out of shape he had become. So this time, when he reached the edge, he didn't claim victory. Natasha was already standing there, tablet back in her hand.

"Athletic? You're practically a fish." Tony panted, swiping the water off his face, standing beside her against the pool's wall, the water reaching their chests. He stood close to her, enough that when he placed one arm around her shoulder, their entire sides pressed against one another.

Natalie didn't seem to mind it as she remained focused on the tablet screen.

Tony, tired and still aroused as before, held her other naked shoulder; her skin smoother than honey. He didn't remove his arm from behind her shoulder. He even pivoted on his feet towards her so his erection ground against the side of her hips.

Soft. Tony felt the overflowing full breasts from the side against his lower chest.

"Mr. Stark," Natalie responded, at last, pivoting towards him as well, just a little. That made his erection ground harder near the lower curve of her waist, all of it hidden in the water. "Please review this for tomorrow's event."

Tony hummed and grabbed the tablet with his one free hand, not wanting to remove the other one from behind her shoulders. However, as he took the tablet, both of Natalie's hands came free, and they relaxed in the water.

Oh! Tony felt the back of her hand brushing against his erection, skimming past his swim trunks.

"It's the list of guests and the… all the other details," Natalie cooed, her words coming out much softer and warmer than before. Being so close, Tony could feel her breath.

He was unsure before, but now he was certain that her fingers were barely fondling his extended shaft. Gliding up his rigid flesh, separated by a thin layer of material. It was only once, but it made him tingle all over.

Slowly, Tony felt her digits grip his iron-hard cock's girth, squeezing it ever so gently, enough for him to feel the warmth of her palm contrasting the cool water. How he wished he wasn't wearing his swimwear right now…

For a moment, they silently gazed at each other's faces. Tony was blank, while Natasha maintained that innocent smile.

She didn't stroke him, nor did she tease him in any other way. She simply held his bulging need the entire time, barely squeezing it, making him twitch from the teasing sensation and thirst to go further.

Tony's palm on her other shoulder also tightened.

"What is this?" Tony suddenly asked.

Natalie took the tablet back with both hands, leaving Tony's cock. At that time, Tony swiftly slid his swimming trunks down of his crotch with one hand as she focused on reading, exposing his hard length under the water, its form obscured by the ripples.

Let's see how far she would go. Like an erotic game of chicken. Tony chuckled at the thought.

"It's the regulatory approval from the New York governor's office, Mr. Stark," Natalie explained.

"Ah, that…" Tony took the tablet back and continued to 'read' it.

Natalie's hands dipped back into the water. But she suddenly suppressed a flinch this time, surprised to feel the smooth and warm skin texture on her fingertips. But she still encircled his girth, rounding a fist on his length.

Tony almost hummed at the sudden, bold touch, covering it with a cough to clear his throat. He intended to win this naughty game, however far she would take it.

Tony was almost standing sideways by that time, his feet spread, somewhat trapping Natalie's curvy side hip between his legs. Tony's hand holding the tablet was softly pressed against her covered breasts, vaguely giving him a taste of her creamy, soft flesh.

Both being somewhat proud, no one backed away. They kept acting as if their little game wasn't happening, having straight faces as they 'worked'. But her hands never left his cock, and she even stared straight at his narrowing eyes.

Suddenly Natalie's fingers moved, clenching and relaxing, gently milking his distended cock. Her palm didn't stroke him up and down, but his cock twitched from the kneading down there.

However, just as Tony's balls started to throb in excitement, Natalie stopped and stepped away.

"That's the end of the report, Mr. Stark." Natalie broke the silent tension and took the tablet back. "Oh… it's getting late. I should go now…"

"Wait, what?" Tony exclaimed, left utterly unsatisfied and blue-balled. "Where are y—"

"I'll see you in the morning, Mr. Stark," Natalie replied, not matching Tony's gaze as if embarrassed. "Good night."

Did I go too far? Tony wondered, seeing her rush away. But she held me, didn't she?

Yet again, twice in a row, Tony found his erection left stranded.

In pity, he looked down at the distorted shadow of his cock in the water. "Buddy, did you get cursed or something?"

"Sir, there is something you should look at." Jarvis suddenly voiced from one of the speakers in the house.

Tony groaned, pulled up his pants, and got out of the water. He walked into the living room and slumped down on the couch. "Play it on the TV."

"I intercepted this video from the defense channels, Sir. The location is Rio de Janeiro," Jarvis explained and played a video of a giant, muscular, green monster throwing people around without being affected by bullets. "The only words I could pick up without infiltrating their system was gamma radiation."

Tony fell silent and turned very serious. His gaze never left the screen. "Did you check all the surveillance cameras?"

"Sir, it appears they've been manipulated. The US Army seems to be deeply entangled in this incident," Jarvis disclosed. "Regrettably, that's the extent of the information I've been able to procure."

"It's hard to find them, but they are out there, living normal lives…" Tony mumbled, the words were a repetition of what Amanda had said to him in the fundraiser. "So, is this it? Is this the solution I've been searching for?"

Only one way to find out.

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