rebecca

It was just supposed to be a quick inspection, something to help him get reacquainted with what he used to know better than most men. But it lasted hours. 

His touch was almost clinical as he pried apart your folds to get a good look at your cunt. He examined your clit peaking out beneath its hood, your hole tight and not yet wet… Then he brushed a finger down your slit with a gentleness that almost surprised you. Over your clit, over your hole, then gone again. Your breath caught in your throat, but you tried not to squirm. 

Female anatomy was nothing new to him, but it’s been a while so he wanted a refresher. You tried to stay still and let him explore on his own, but it was hard when you could just barely feel his breath fanning your sex, making you needier and needier. 

When he carefully pulled back the hood that covered your clit, you bit down hard on your lip and closed your eyes, trying to hold back your sounds. But it was useless when he suddenly blew cool air on your exposed clit, forcing a strangled mewl out of you.  

“I like the way you twitch like that.” He murmured with a teasing smirk. You had no idea what he was talking about, but even if you did, your brain was already too dumb to even think of a reply. His fingers moved deeper into your slit and pried you open once again, this time spreading your hole slightly. When he blew on your clit a second time, he smiled at the way your pussy fluttered desperately around nothing, watching your hole contract and release. “Fuck- I’ve missed feeling that on my cock.” He groaned, his voice already gravelly and rough. 

He continued playing with you, gently caressing and stroking, studying your cunt with dark eyes. After only a couple minutes, you started getting wet and he cursed under his breath at the sight.  

“God- look at you, sweetheart.” He cooed softly, circling your hole with one finger, keeping his touch featherlight. You swallowed down the moans and whimpers threatening to escape, blushing furiously under his scrutinizing gaze. “Already leaking for me…”

Minutes passed by slowly as you got more and more pent up, aching for him to finally give you something real. But he just kept teasing you with barely there touches. He even alternated between using flesh and metal fingers, enjoying your different reactions to cool and warm touches on your sensitive pussy. 

“Oh, there she is…” He suddenly cooed, his tone making you whine in embarrassment. “I’ve been waiting for this little button to come out.” You sobbed out a moan and tried to close your legs, but he just pushed them back open effortlessly. “Look at it, baby. Look at how pretty she is.” 

You whined, but lifted your head to look down, finding your clit flushed and swollen. The hood was retracted slightly and the engorged nub peaked out beneath it, aching for his touch. You could practically feel it throbbing and pulsing with need, remaining all but ignored by Bucky. 

“Bucky…” You whimpered pathetically, giving him puppy dog eyes. He didn’t even notice it though because he wouldn’t tear his eyes away from your pussy. You were losing patience, unable to take the constant teasing touches with no sign of relief any time soon… “Please.” You sobbed.