#moons thoughts

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“god this poor sweet pussy has been neglected hasn’t she baby?” he growled as he thrusted into you. he had you on the counter, legs wrapped around his waist and sundress bunched in his hands that were gripping your hips possessively.“he doesn’t fuck you like this does he sweetheart? doesn’t make you drip down to his balls and whine like a slut, does he?”

you whine as you shake your head in response, one hand curling in his hair while the other raked your nails down his back. bucky reached a hand up to wrap around your throat, pulling you nose to nose with him as he captured your mouth in a filthy kiss.

“say it,” he spoke against your lips, his relentless thrusts continuing to bring you closer to your release. “say he doesn’t make you feel like i do. say you’re mine.”

“he could never make me feel the way you do, bucky,” you gasped, “m’yours. all yours.”

bucky groaned as his head fell into the crook of your neck, sucking marks into your skin. you moaned loudly, gripping his biceps as you rolled your hips to meet his. the cold metal of your wedding band on his skin made him smirk against your neck. he lifted his head, grabbing your hand and kissing your ring finger, eyeing the jewelry. reminding you of exactly what you two were doing.

“you’re giving him those divorce papers tonight,” bucky growled, wrapping his other arm around your waist to pull you closer. “and after it’s finalized i’m gonna make you my wife and fuck you like this every damn night.”

a pitiful whimper left your mouth as you nodded at his words, unable to form a coherent response due to the pleasure coursing through your body. bucky rested his forehead against yours as he rubbed your clit in tight circles, “gonna treat you so well baby. gonna buy you whatever you want, put a baby in you and love you with everything i have. my perfect little wife.”

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