Steve watched Natasha. Natasha stretched her arms and raised it above her head. She turned her neck side to side. Then Natasha held her foot behind her body, stretching her thighs, she alternated between her legs.

Natasha removed the gloves looking Steve.

S: No gloves? Really?

N: Feel better this way.

S: Yeah and it'ss easier to get hurt this way.

N: Are you scared?

Steve just laughed. A nervous laughing because he noticed how much she was angry and he started to think that maybe this is a bad idea. Someone will get hurt in the end and probably him because he will not hurt her.

Natasha began giving small jumps, to relax her body.

N: Ready?

Steve dropped the gloves and made a defensive move, waiting Natasha strike the first blow.

Natasha approached and surrounded him first. Steve just tried to follow her movement with his eyes. He was already sweating.

When Natasha finally stopped in front of him again, she gave the first punch, Steve defended using his forearm. Natasha tried to punch underneath and Steve jumped. Natasha took an advantage when he jumped, she bent down and as soon as the feet of Steve touched the ground, she kicked his shank and he fell with his back on the floor.

Natasha gave an imperceptible smile, she didn't attack while he was on the floor, she pulled away for him to get up.

Steve was uninjured, he sighed and got up again. When he got up, he had to put his arms crossed in front of his face because Natasha came with a series of kicks that only stopped when his back reached the ropes of the ring.

He had to get his hands on the ropes to keep from falling again, and when he did, Natasha punched him in the face. It wasn't a weak punch.

N: Oh, are you going to cry?

S: Ha! Hilarious.

N: When will you start fighting for real?

S: Natasha I don't think that's a good idea ...

Natasha give a right punch, followed by a left punch and then she punched his stomach, making Steve bow. Now he was in pain.

N: What? Afraid of hurt me? Didn't you wanna fight?

Steve looked at her seriously, he was getting pissed. Steve decided to fight back, he tried to hit her with kicks and punches, but Natasha is very fast, she defended herself very well.

Steve had just noticed a way to break her moves, her famous one that she lock her legs around the neck's target and use her body weight to bring the opponent to the ground.

Steve is stronger and heavier, he can stop her, then he attacked her and defended himself several times, until she use her famous move on him.

By the time she placed her leg in his neck, he put his hand between her thighs, stopping her legs to lock his neck. He grabbed and squeezed tightly her thighs.

Natasha was now hung up on him, Steve pulled her leg down and threw her to the ground, without regrets. She was going to get hurt. She wanted it, right?

Natasha felt her back hit the floor and she felt every centimeter of her body hurt this time. Steve then straddled her arms, stopping her from moving. He put his forearm pushing down her neck and approached his face to hers, looking in her eyes.

S: Satisfied?

Natasha just smirked.

N: You know that if you let me go, I'll kill you.

S: No, you won't.

Natasha laughed and was still struggling to free herself. Only her legs were free, but Steve was too heavy for her try to get up. She lowered her face and bit his arm tightly. Steve's arm bled.

Steve groaned at the pain and released her arm. Natasha manage to free herself, but only managed to release one side of her body, she turned and curled her body, so Steve couldn't take her arms again. Steve sat over her body now, being careful with his weight.

N: Ouch, you're hurting me.

Natasha pretended despair and Steve believed, he moved to the side. Natasha smirked to get rid of him, she stood up and kicked his stomach several times, ending with a strong one in his face, making Steve's lip bled.

Steve wiped the blood from his mouth looking at Natasha. His breathing was heavy and fast. Natasha was triumphant. She smiled to herself and turned her back to Steve threatening to leave the ring.

Steve came up quickly behind her.

S: Is that all you've got?

Natasha could feel the warmth of his body and also his hot breath on her neck. She just turned her neck and looked into his eyes.

N: Didn't you get tired of being beat?

The twinkle in Steve's eyes mixed a lot of emotions, it didn't contain only angry, but definitely desire. Natasha noticed it a while ago, she could feel his cock getting rigid when she was fighting with him, but it is very clear now that she looked into his eyes.

Steve grabbed on her wrist and twisted behind her body and Natasha didn't fight back, she wanted to see where he was going with this.

With one hand pinning her arm behind her body, Steve put his other arm around Natasha's neck and pulled as if he was going to stifles her. He put a little pressure.

N: We both know you won't hurt me. What do you want?

Steve got angry and put more pressure on her neck. Natasha was already standing on her toes. She nearly choked and was short of breath, and started laughing, making fun of him.

S: Why are you like that, huh?

Steve lifted her off the ground and spun her, making her lie on the floor with her face down and he lay on top of her. Natasha was reluctant this time because she knew he was horny, and so was she, but he didn't deserve her body. She squirmed to stand aside, Steve didn't come out from behind her, he still had his arm holding her neck. Natasha began to bend and stretch her body trying to make him drop her.

Natasha finally managed to free her arm, but it was very sore, even had the brand of Steve's hand on her wrist. She elbowed his ribs, making Steve moan in pain. He will not have it. He'll not. Natasha was determined. Natasha could feel his cock totally rigid now. She felt her intimate part throb. Now she was fucking turned on, but couldn't admit it.

Steve saw that Natasha was reluctant, he only used his free hand to unbutton her pants Natasha immediately put her hands on Steve's to stop him, but he already had his hand inside her panties. Well now Steve knows that wasn't just him who was horny about the whole fight. Natasha was already very wet.

Natasha just let out a loud sigh. Steve eased his arm around her neck. Natasha scratched Steve's arms and even tried to pull his hand from there, but it was an internal conflict of anger and desire.

Damn you, Steve. Natasha thought. Natasha gradually stop resisting. Steve lay down, bringing Natasha with him. Now he have his back on the floor, and Natasha sited on him. His fingers strumming her clitoris.

Natasha was no longer reluctant, she began to rub her body on his and she supported her hands on the floor. She moved her hips forward and back, to press more Steve's fingers against her clit.

Natasha was about to come when Steve withdrew his hand and Natasha nearly killed him. She took his hand and put it back there and she slid his fingers in the right way, the way she liked to feel it.

After Natasha came, she turned her body to Steve, she grabbed the collar of his shirt and tore it apart. She bent over him and kissed him, grabbed his hair tightly, lifted and dropped to the ground. She slapped his face. She was about to hit him again, but Steve held her arm.

Steve sat with her in his arms and grabbed her breast. He squeezed it. He tried to unbutton her bra but failed. Natasha laughed and helped him. He grabbed her bra and threw away.

He lowered the handle of her blouse and distributed kiss by her shoulders and her neck. Natasha craned her neck for him, she dug her nails into his back and scratched mercilessly. Steve screamed in pain.

S: Natasha!

N: What?

She looked at him in a sarcastic way, Steve loves it, and she knows that. They kissed intensely, those tongues were seeking desperately to feel each other, it was filled with all desire and frustration that both had, so much that Steve bit her lip until it bleed, little revenge.

Natasha stood up and sank her pants with her underwear. Steve was so "hard" he was desperate to Natasha sit on his cock, but she didn't. She approached her body, spread her legs and held his head by his hair and moved his head to her intimate part.

Natasha just looked down as if saying "If you don't do what I want, you'll regret it". Steve obeyed. He kissed the full extent of her crotch until reaching her big lips, he caressed every area of her vagina with his tongue. Steve don't have experience with this, he intended to lick lower, but Natasha pulled his head to where she wants.

Natasha came again, she released Steve's hair, but Steve wanted to feel all of her, he didn't pull his tongue away, he didn't stop.

Steve now looked at Natasha practically begging to be his turn. Natasha even thought to go away and leave him there to entertain himself, he would be so frustrated that would be the perfect revenge, the only problem about that is she couldn't resist him.

Natasha opened Steve's pants.

N: You are without underwear?

S: With these pants, I don't like, itches.

N: Sh...

Natasha made Steve shut up before he turned her off. She sat on Steve's cock and bounced several times, seeing Steve get completely red and more excited. She made him lie down and just rode on it.

Steve came 2 times and so Natasha, he still wasn't satisfied. He turned and stood on top of her, but Natasha was feeling weak already. She crawled using her elbows to drag behind.

She was next of the ring ropes now.

Steve looked so horny yet, he looked like he was just getting start, which caused some desperation in Natasha. He held her feet and pulled her down again, but Natasha grabbed the ropes above her head.

No problem for Steve, he just move forward and opened her legs. Steve ran his thumb in circulatory movements on her clitoris, making her squirm all over again. Natasha turned her face to the side and bit her arm to contain her moans. Steve was already penetrating her again. He pumped her hard, making Natasha held stronger on the ropes.

N: Steve... S-stop. Stop. I can't anymore

Steve looked worried to Natasha and stopped moving.

S: Are you serious?

N: Fuck! Of course not. Damn it, don't stop.

She couldn't stand it anymore and yet, at the same time, she wanted more. Steve was confused because she used to make him to stop and he stops and she curses him for stop.

Steve finally comes, he came into her, almost every time. Natasha doesn't care because she can't have children and also because they forgot that condoms exist every time.

The two lay exhausted on the floor of the ring.

N: What the fuck was that?

Steve looked at her.

N: Shit!

S: What?

N: Shit, shit, shit.

Natasha stood up and put on her clothes.

S: What?

N: How could you?

S: How could I what?

N: Here!!! Anyone could come here. What about if someone saw us?

S: No one saw us.

N: Yeah, you were very focused to have noticed.

Natasha joked.

Steve began to dress himself too. Natasha had ripped his shirt, he rolled up his shirt and hung it in his pants.

Natasha looked at him shirtless, sweaty, with all those muscles and bit her lower lip, she shook her head to ward off the sinful thoughts.

N: Fuuuck! THE FUCKING CAMERAS!

S: Do you think it wasl filming?

N: It doesn't stop shooting, Steve! That's how it works, you're so stupid. I go up there, you stay here and leave 30 minutes later.

S: 30 minutes?

N: Yes, I don't want to take any risk anymore.

Steve waited 30 minutes while Natasha ran to the surveillance room. Luckily her, the guards were having lunch, and they were sitting with the back turned to the screen. She made an excuse to get them out of the room and erased the last hours of the tapes.