Bucky had somehow known that there was something wild under the pale skin and perfect facade of Natalia Romanova and he'd been picking at it and poking at it until she'd finally cracked. Her body clamped down on his cock tighter than a noose and it was more than enough for him to finish too. Once he does, he slumps heavily over her back.

He breathes another stream of filthy words against her ear, telling her about how she smelled so wet for him, smelled like him and that he'd be carrying her back upstairs to make her come again and again. They seem to get along better this way than they ever have just talking to each other.

"Gonna make you come again, darlin, then get my face in that cunt and make you come some more."