Jan 16
you’re not sure how long Bucky’s had you like this.
you can hardly breathe with the weight of him on your back, legs spread to make room for him between them. Your hips ache with it, pinned so tightly beneath him moving isn’t even an option.
You’ve cum already, a few times you think. It’s hard to know, your brain so foggy with pleasure and the overwhelming fullness of his cock inside you.
That’s when your legs start to shake.
“Poor baby.” Bucky coos in your ear, “Shaking like a fuckin’ leaf.”
