"Come for me," Bucky says, his voice low and rough. This is more important to him than coming for himself, honestly, because this is the kind of man he is. This is what he wants when he's with a woman; he wants to be the architect of her pleasure more than he wants his own.
"Come for me, Natalie." He moves his fingers faster, trying to find the rhythm that's going to get her there so he can feel her clenching around his cock. He won't let go until he feels it.
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"Come for me, Natalie." He moves his fingers faster, trying to find the rhythm that's going to get her there so he can feel her clenching around his cock. He won't let go until he feels it.