𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓
This story takes place after Captain America: The Winter Soldier.
Bucky isn't longer controlled by Hydra, but he's left with a big trauma he has to deal with. That's why Steve wants him to follo...
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Yesterday, after James and I finally confessed how we feel about each other we ended up naked and sweaty. I have never had so many orgasms in my life than I had last night. It is amazing how much pleasure James and I can give to each other.
I never knew sex could be so special when you do it with the right person. And James is definitely the right person. He always thinks of me first. He finds pleasure in pleasuring me and he wants me to cum first before he let go. I've never experienced that with my ex Kevin.
Kevin only thought about his own pleasure. He never asked me what I liked and when I look back at it he also didn't care. That guy couldn't last for 5 minutes and directly fell asleep after, not caring about me. Most of the time I had to fake my orgasm while we were doing it and finish myself off with a vibrator after.
He couldn't even find the clit!
Things ended ugly between me and Kevin. We were only living 2 months in our own house before I catched him cheating on me.
One night, I came home late from work. There was an emergency with one of my patients and I told him he didn't have to wait for me. When I came home a little earlier as expected. I heard noises upstairs. When I opened the door I found him fucking another girl in our own house, in our bed.
The room smelled like sex which never happened with us. He was giving another girl the pleasure I was craving for, that I deserved from my boyfriend but who never cared about my needs. I directly ended things with him but he didn't care, in the end he only was with me for my money so I moved back into my own apartment.
After what happened with Kevin I promised myself to focus only on my work and never to fall in love again. But here I am, sitting sore on the couch while the man I told I love is making breakfast for us in only his boxers with his back full of scratch from my nails.
James is the most beautiful man I have ever laid eyes on. I watch how his back muscles move while he cooks. How his veins pop out as he reaches for the salt on the top shelf. How his metal fingers move intensely, the same metal fingers that made me cum last night. My mind wanders back to the events of last night.
"Fuck." I whimper as James rolls me over onto my back, interlocking our fingers above my head as he fucks me relentlessly.
"Be a good doll and cum all over my cock again." James whispers against my neck before he sucks my sweet spot, marking me again.
I shut my eyes and squeeze his hands as I cum for the third time over his cock, feeling my juices run down my thighs.
"Fucking hell doll, even after cuming 3 times you are still so tight." James groans against my neck as he rides me through my orgasm.
