aphroditrees

[aphroditrees]

»Watch me« - Part 2

James Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers x female reader

<< Part 1

Words: 3.5k

Summary: Steve has no idea kinks exist so his best friend Bucky has to step in and help him with his new girlfriend.

Warnings: voyeurism, edging, threesome, sex lesson, spanking, dirty talk, dom/sub, power play, polyamory, 'innocent' Steve & experienced Bucky

Notes: Y’all asked for a part 2 so here I am delivering. I also felt like including Steve more so I hope you guys like it! 👀

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„I think we need Stevie to listen to you scream my name a few more times before he’s really motivated to make you cum, right doll?“, Bucky asks looking down on you and back to Steve.

Bucky can feel the way your breath gets caught in your chest, and being the bastard that he is-

„Oh, she likes that idea, Stevie. She’s gonna make me cum soo good before you‘ll get your turn on her. Is that what you want, princess?“

Steve pauses the stroking on his cock, the moment stilling. He wanted this, and apparently Bucky did too, but they both wanted to be sure it was something you wanted as well.

And, even though you had never in a million years thought you’d find yourself in a situation like this, there’s actually not a single thing you want more right now than what the two were offering you.

„Yes,” you say, quiet at first, so you repeat it with enough confidence for both men to feel comfortable in your decision. “Yes, please, I-", your words are cut off as Bucky pinches your nipple hard, and a whine comes out instead.

„Next lesson, Stevie…“, his tongue is suddenly against your lips, and you part your mouth for him, allowing him to explore it.

He tastes good. The scent of his skin mingling in with that of his cologne.

You find yourself enjoying it, you enjoy it very much as the taste and smells meld together in your mouth while you kiss him.

„Communication is key. Talk to her, make sure to let her know how fucking perfect she is, how good she’s doing… Ask her if she’s feeling good.“

Suddenly the bed dips and strong hands find your shoulders.

„That feel good, baby?”, Steve whispers in your ear, pushing himself behind your naked body so you lean against his firm chest. You eagerly nod.

„Buck doing a good job?”

“Must be“, Bucky answers the question for you, a smug grin on his face as he pulls out of you. You have to physically stop the whine from leaving your throat at the unwanted absence. He gives himself a few demonstrating strokes, his dick glistening with your slick.

All you can do is gape at him with wide eyes as he slowly, while looking straight at you, brings his fingers to his mouth and licks them clean.

„Tastes good, doesn’t she?”

“She does,” Bucky responds to Steve, who brings a hand up to your hair and tightens it in his grip, making sure you can’t look away.

You’re so overwhelmed between the two of them that your normal instincts to taunt back, stand your ground and not completely just roll over and submissively take it, are suppressed. You wiggle your hips, arching yourself into Bucky.

“Aw, look at that. She’s practically begging you for it, Stevie.”

The condescension in his tone brings you an ounce of willpower. „Dude, shut the fu-ah, god-” your breath is stolen from you as Steve yanks your hair back, and brings a hand to squeeze your face between his strong fingers.

„Be good for him,” his voice is soft as his lips brush over your temple. He points your head, so you’re forced to look back directly at Bucky.

„Tell him you want his cock.”

Bucky sits there, stare burning into yours. A thought passing over, if the two of them had actually planned the whole scenario, crosses your mind, because, fuck, they sure do seem like they know how to act like a team about all of this.

The idea intimidates you. This was new, and it’d been a long time since you felt anything but experienced when it came to your sexual escapades. Especially since you’ve met Steve.

„I want your cock“, you finally give in, a slight sting of shame in your voice. It was almost embarrassing, the way they clearly intended to just play with you like this. Regretfully, the idea of it all only makes you wetter.  

„Say please. Come on baby, I know you know how to use your manners.“ Steve’s voice was so warm, so comfortable yet his words and their meaning were filthy and mean.

Bucky was far too eager to run with it too.

„You heard him, doll.“

You lick your lips, you don’t even mean to. Steve’s getting impatient, and the hand that’s not roughly grabbing your jaw moves down, thumb pressing hard against your clit.

„Please” you break at the pressure, “Fuck, please, Bucky…“

„God, what a desperate little thing she is, huh?” “Listen to how wet she is from all of this.”

Bucky slams his full length back into you in one smooth move, the noise from the actions almost obscene.

“Fuck, you’re goddamn right she’s desperate, look at this, Buck.” Steve’s grip on your face tightens, “drooling all over my hand like this, Christ.”

You weren’t far off from orgasming and dammit you wanted to. The way Bucky was fucking you now was far more aggressive, hips smacking against yours and forcing you harder against your lovers chests behind your back.

Steve knows your body well enough by now and recognizes how close you’re getting. Your walls start to tighten around Buckys cock, and just when you think he might let you-

“Damn, she wants to cum already.” You can tell by Buckys tone what he’s getting at before he even mumbles out, “do you think we should let her?”

Steves hand goes to your chin, tilting it upwards so you’re looking at him.

His pupils are blown from lust but his expression intimidatingly steady given the situation. You didn’t ever consider what Steve would be like when it came to this, but holy fuck, you didn’t expect him to be so god damn sly and dominant about it all.

“Nah, I’m not sure she’s earned it yet.“

Definitely not the response you were hoping for and you embarrass yourself further as the moan that leaves your mouth is just as disappointed as the look on your face.

Steve laughs as Bucky pulls his cock out again in apparent agreement. He takes his cock, sliding it up and down your slit, teasing you and pushing it in just enough to make your knees start to shake under you. All the while you’re looking right at Steve, a pitiful mess with your desperate eyes and wet, swollen lips, he watches you start to break bit by bit as Bucky teases you.

„Ready for you next lesson, Stevie?“, Bucky says, suddenly moving away. You watch him, curious and more than frustrated at this point. You don’t know how long they can keep you on the edge like this. You expect they intended on finding that exact thing out.

„Wanna taste her?”, Steve asks, though Bucky is already settled so he’s on his stomach, eyeing your pretty, pink, glistening pussy as Steve fixes his ankles, wrapping them around yours so he can use his own legs to keep you spread open. „What do you say, princess? Want Buck to lick that sweet, wet cunt of yours till you cum all over his face?”

You’re having a hard time focusing, but you mumble out a rather shaky, „uhuh,” to which both men laugh at. They were having way too much fun flustering you up like this. If you were a third party watching in, the sight of you and your absolute lack of resolve to do anything but lay down and take it would make you cringe.

Bucky, blue eyes wilder than you’d ever recall seeing them, clearly riled up by the prospect, takes his fingers and pinches the lips in front of his face, the action causing you to groan. It’s equally painful as it is arousing.

„You know how to ask, don’t you?” You feel the breath from his words against your cunt and tremble at it.

„Use your words,” Steve affirms Buckys sentiment. „He’s doing us a favor, after all.“

You’re torn between wanting to kill him and wanting to take his cock until you choked on your own spit. God, you didn’t know Steve could be such a prick when he really wanted to be. His hands slowly move up your body until they find your throat. The grip isn’t threatening, yet, and it just speeds your already racing pulse all the more.

„Lick me,” you mumble out, „please,” you add on, as the pressure from both Steves hand on your throat and Buckys fingers pinching your pussy lips increases.

„We trained her well, huh?”, Bucky comments before diving into it. His tongue laps a wide strip across the lips he was just torturing, and eagerly dives in deeper for more.

Okay, that does it. Your hips jolt up as Buckys tongue starts to jet in and out of your center, but you speak through the ridiculous pleasure of it all.

„I’m not a fucking pet, you dickhea-ah-”

You don’t get to finish the sentence. Steve brings a hand up and covers your mouth, fingers lightly pinching at your nose, just starting to block the airflow.

You try to mumble against his hand, and he just pinches tighter.

You feel Bucky’s hand on your thighs, metal fingers wrapping around the soft skin as he spreads you wider, laps of his tongue only becoming more aggressive as Steve slowly lessens your ability to breathe.  

„Could have fooled me, moaning into my hand like a bitch in heat,” his voice is low in your ear, but Bucky must hear because you feel him laugh against you, the vibrations only causing you to groan louder into Steve’s hand. The brunette pulls away just long enough to mumble something.

„Good job on the talking. You’re a fast learner“, he says, sounding proud of his friend, „She seems to like it too, I’m almost drowning here.“

Steve allows you to breathe again, removing his hand.

„Atta girl,” he praises you like you’ve done something right. „Hear that, princess?“

Bucky‘s mouth is already returned to your cunt, and you realize he’s intentionally ignoring your clit. You squirm your hips, trying to get him to give it any attention but seems to know as well as you do, that as soon as he does, you’ll be within an inch of cumming.

„Someone’s impatient“, Steve chides, hand returned over your nose and mouth.

Impatient?! Like you haven’t been hanging on the edge of this orgasm for the past twenty minutes. You don’t even bother trying to say it, the words would be muffled, and it’d likely only delay it further. They’re both clearly on a fucking power trip.

You feel Buckys nose brush against your clit, you’re not even sure if it was intentional, but the motherfucker seemed malicious and calculating enough that you wouldn’t be surprised.

Your reaction is so immediate and intense that even he can’t ignore it. It must do something to him, because he finally relents.

The very tip of his tongue flicks across your clit, and Steve removes his hand from your mouth just in time to hear the pathetic sob Bucky has earned from you as he now shifts his focus entirely to the throbbing, neglected bud on top.

Your hands grab at Steves biceps, nails digging into the skin as you can’t hold back what you’ve been trying to achieve for far too long.

“Look at him when you cum, princess, be polite.”

Fine, you think. Fucking fine. You don’t want to admit it, but there’s little you wouldn’t do at this point just to finally fucking cum.

You can see far too much from how you’re resting against Steve, more than you’d normally be comfortable with.

Buckys eyes are open, blue peering right up at you like he was waiting…which, you guess he was, since he clearly knew what Steve was looking for in all of this.

Suddenly, you feel a lot more vulnerable. You would’ve thought that being held in place by Steve while he spreads your legs so Bucky can nest his head between them would’ve done that but no, it’s this. The eye contact. The way you’re forced to look right at him as your mouth drops, face twists and thighs absolutely quiver as the orgasm ripples through you from your core.

Bucky doesn’t leave the spot until you stop shaking, giving gentle licks, and then soft kisses on your inner thigh as he finally backs away. As he sits up and you notice how his mouth and chin are literally shiny, thoroughly coated in you, you look away. It’s too much. The reality and embarrassment over what’d you just let him -your boyfriends best friend- do to you, threatens to take over, but Steves comforting strokes, his hands now gently rubbing your arms, keeps the anxiety at bay.

You had nothing to be ashamed of, he wants this. They both want you. This much is obvious by how awfully hard both of them are as they watch you recover from the moment.

„She looks so pretty like this, doesn’t she?”, Steve says, voice deep and relaxed. He looks at you, thumb brushing over your bottom lip, eyes more thoughtful than predatory at the moment. „You’re so beautiful, doing so good for us, princess.”

He doesn’t take his eyes off you, like he’s mesmerized by your body, your face, your wonderful scent…

You turn to him and meet his lips in a kiss. You’d kissed more times than you can count at this point.

When you pull away from his mouth, your eyes catch the painfully neglected red tip of his cock, leaking pre-cum. Holy shit.

Your heart twitches in your chest.

“C’mere,” Steve pulls you into his lap. He leans down flat on his back and Bucky’s hands are on either side of your hips. They rub over your bare body, lips on the back of your neck as Steve watches him slowly work you up again.

“You wanna ride his cock, sweets?”, Bucky asks from behind, his lips brushing over your earlobe.

You nod your head, not trusting yourself to speak without your voice cracking.

Steves dick is in his hand, ready to line it up with your entrance. Firm hands on your hips, Bucky lowers you onto it.

Steve thrusts up into you and you suppress a moan as best as possible.

Your senses were completely overrun, and knowing full well where this was heading, you wanted to keep your coherency for as long as you could.

„Big, right? Bet it feels so good in that tight little pussy of yours“, Bucky almost whispers, his hands are on your ass, squeezing.

You don’t see Bucky bring his open palm up to Steves face, but you hear him say „spit on it,” and the sound of Steve obliging his request.

Bucky uses the newly wet fingers to jerk himself a few times, and his hands that had been kneading at your ass stop their movements. Instead, each hand grabbing a respective cheek and spreading it open.

„God, fuck.” , you’re panting, breathing heavy and your moans match Steve’s pace under you as he drives up into your soaking wet heat.

„You’re doing so good, doll,” Bucky encourages you as he strokes himself faster to the sight of you and your boyfriend.

„Turn her“, he suddenly says and both swing you around, your cunt never leaving his cock, so you’re facing Bucky again with Steve kneeling behind you.

A metal hand is now on your head, urging you down and you immediately realize what he’s asking for.

You lick up his length, from the hilt to the top, giving special care to his cock’s head as your lips suckle on it.

You pepper his cock with a few more kisses before lowering your mouth onto it, actions slow as you feel him slide further back your throat. His grip on your head is more tender this time, gentle pets of his fingers toying with your hair.

„Fuck, sweets, your mouth was made for this… I should’ve done this sooner.“

You respond to the praise by bringing a hand up and palming at his balls, which he appreciates, a small “Ah-Fuck, good girl,” interrupting his sentence, “looks so pretty with a cock in her mouth,” as you start to bop your head faster.

You moan on his cock, all the compliments going straight to your head and pussy.

Steve waits for a few more seconds before he picks up his pace again, thrusting into you so hungry for release.

Bucky‘s metal arm suddenly reached forward to rub fast circles on your clit and you have to break off his cock to catch your breath.

„Just like that…oh, fuck, yeah, just like that.”

You’ve lost any inhibitions you might’ve normally had at this point. You’re screaming, moaning, murmurs of their names, praising them, praising god, saying words you’re not even sure were actually words. You’re completely gone. Your moans are loud and obscene in their ears, but they don’t dare try to quiet you. They’re like honey in their minds, coating over it, sticky and delicious and sweet.

“You like being used like this, huh?”, Bucky’s voice is gruff, he’s shoving your mouth back on his cock and you bop your head with the rhythm of Steves thrusts inside you, harder and more erratically.

You don’t answer right away, mostly because your mouth is stuffed with Buckys cock and as a result you feel a hard slap on your ass but you honestly can’t tell which hand belongs to whom at this point.

„Yes“, you moan around Buckys length.

„You love it, don’t you? You love being mine and Stevies little fuck doll.”

„You were made to take our cocks, huh?” Steve joins in and you know he’s close, so you tighten around him just to have some semblance of control in all of this.

„Fucking hell,” he grits out at the feeling of his cock being squeezed in your already incredibly tight hole.

Even so, you feel another slap on your ass and you lift your head to cry out at the painful contact.

„Answer his question, come on now. You were being so good.”

It takes you a second to even remember what the fuck he said, but you mumble blind agreements anyway.

You’re close, and you’re about to cum with or without their permission. They must sense it, or maybe they’re just close themselves, because Bucky asks the question you didn’t realize you were waiting for. “You gonna cum all over Stevies dick for us?”

You don’t even get to answer, your walls clench hard around him and Steve throws his own head back, jaw clenched, and eyes shut tight at the feeling of cumming hard around his deeply buried length.

There are genuine tears in your eyes as you climax, you pull off of Bucky once again and you’re bumbling like a drunken idiot, reduced to absolute ruin and it drives them both wild.

Steve cums first, you feel his cock tense and twitch inside you as he serves one last hard, deep thrust, hands gripping your hips so tightly you won’t be surprised if there are prints left over for you to admire tomorrow morning.

„Just like that, fuck, yes, just like fucking that princess.”

He doesn’t pull out, he won’t until Bucky cums, which isn’t at all long after. His hips jet up hard into your mouth again and you feel his release fill you up from the other side.

He mumbles a mixture of praises that make your already weak legs shake, and curses, into your ear as he holds you still until the he’s sure he’s given you all of his release.

„Swallow it all, fuck…such a good girl.“

Bucky pulls out first, Steve keeping you there a moment longer. You lift your head, spinning, sweaty, cheeks tear-stained, just to turn your face and look at him. As soon as your face is there, he kisses you, hard, passionately. You let him, moving your lips more lazily against his. You were fucking beat.

You don’t think you’d ever came so hard in your life.

The moment finally dies down as Steve pulls away and then out of you. You roll over so you’re on your back lying next to him, and Bucky joins you on the other side.

The three of you are tired, breathing heavy. It takes a few minutes for anyone to have the energy to speak up.

„So…that was,” you start.

„Incredible“, Steve finishes the sentence to which Bucky hums in agreement.

You laugh, bringing your hands to cover your face.

What the fuck just happened?

„Are you okay?”, Steve whispers, genuine care in his voice. You nod your head.

„Okay is one way to put it.”

This time, he laughs, and Bucky gives a small, airy chuckle.

„Was I… I mean, was that good for you guys?” You shouldn’t be insecure, but you can’t help it. You’d never done that before.

„Do you want a yelp review? I figured the way we came all over you would be enough of a reassurance.” Despite his asshole tone, Bucky brings an arm and wraps it around you, pulling you into him so you’re back is resting against his chest. You reach your hand out to grab for Steve who showers your face in light kisses.

It feels nice, laying between them. Nicer than you’d ever considered it could.

You’re not sure how you should feel right now. You liked this all, and you liked it a lot. You liked Steve, you liked Bucky… you found yourself hoping this wasn’t going to be an anomaly. That it wasn’t going to be a one-and-done deal.

But the way you’re curled up between them gives you the impression it would be more than that.

[aphroditrees]

mafia!bucky can’t hear what the people around him are having a conversation about because he’s just spotted you and steve in the corner whispering and giggling. he can’t decide if he’s pissed you’d rather spend time with his right hand man than with him or if he admired the fact that some how his sweet girl has managed to get his brick wall of a friend to crack and giggle like a school girl.

Title: Your favorite necklace

Pairing: Mafia!Bucky x Reader, Mafia!Steve x Reader

Warnings: Smut, 18+, spitroasting/face f*cking, belly bulge, size kink, reader choking bucky, bucky choking reader, Steve choking reader with his----. praise kink, degradation kink, orgasm denial (Bucky denying Steve 👀)

A/N: This got out of hand, so I’m counting this as my choking fic for kinktober.

WC: 1.9K

After Steve throws his head back laughing, Bucky decides he’s had enough of you and his best friend having a good time without him. He crosses the room in five long strides, not even noticing the people falling over themselves to get out of the mob boss’s way.

You turn mid-sentence at the commotion behind you, your eyes widening. Your stomach flutters at his narrowed gaze honed in on your face. Oh shit.

He’s on you before you can speak. Bucky lowers his lips to your ears, shoving his drink into Steve’s hand. “You’re real cute over here making him laugh, butterfly.”

Oh, no. You’re confused, he’s the one who told you to keep Steve company. But you bite your tongue, not allowing that thought to escape because you get the distinct feeling Bucky is not going to like that tidbit tossed back in his face.

Not when he’s in this mood.

Placing his hand on the small of your back, he guides you to the next room. You glance nervously over your shoulder at Steve, who lowers his eyes to the glass of Bourbon in his hands.

You blink, looking around, you see he’s pulled you into a large bright kitchen. A small granite island ahead of you, a few dessert platters for later near the edge it. Turning on your shaky heels, you furrow your brows, placating placing your hands up.

“Bucky, we were just talking and I...” you trail off, swallowing thickly when his lips curve into a small smile and he tilts his head. A predatory look glosses over his slate-blue eyes, setting your nerves on edge.

Bucky shuts the door behind him, the loud conversations and music dulling to a low roar.

The sudden quiet is startling.

Not as startling as the simmering emotions in his blue eyes. His pointed gaze is potent, you can’t help but take a step back.

Bucky hums along to the faint music, stepping past you with an air of confidence that has your knees buckling. You follow him with your eyes, listening to the deep raspy tune rumble in his throat. He removes his watch with a flick of his fingers, tossing the diamond-encrusted piece across the counter, his cufflinks are the next to go. His jacket falls to the floor with a simple shrug of his broad shoulders.

His movements are precise and the deliberate way he’s undressing is making your thighs clench, you can’t tear your gaze away from his large hands rolling up his sleeves to reveal his thick tattooed forearms.

“Bucky I just- “

“Come here.” He looks you directly in your eyes, the sharp clank of his belt unbuckling fills the thick air.

You timidly step closer, rushing when he clears his throat. The subtle warning rings in the air—clear as a bell. Don’t make me wait, butterfly.

Bucky sweeps his arm across the counter, the silver trays and desserts clattering to the floor. You squeak. “Bucky, you can’t do that, we’re guests.”

He chuckles, shaking his head. “Haven’t you learned by now that I can do whatever the fuck I want?” His large hands grab your waist and he hoists you on top of the counter, stepping between your thighs. “Including fucking my pretty little pussy right now.”

When he talks about you like that, you get so wet. You love how possessive he gets over you and your his pussy. And when he lowers his lips to yours and rips your panties off your body, you wrap your hands around his throat, pulling him down for a kiss, his soft lips melding over yours. Moaning into his mouth, you feel his thick cock tease your clit, coating his shaft in your slick.

“Bucky,” you mewl, breaking the kiss. “Fuck you’re so deep, I can’t-oh god. “Bucky pulls out, looking down at his cock, he grabs your hips and slams back into your tight warm pussy. It feels so damn good, your hands tighten around his throat, you don’t even realize you’re choking him, so lost in the pleasure spiraling through your body.

“And butterfly, I’m not mad. I meant it when I said you looked good keeping him company, so good I couldn’t stay away from you for another second.” Bucky taps his glistening cock on your throbbing clit, smirking at your shuddery gasp.

“I’m proud of you for helping Steve and making him laugh, but now I’m going to help myself to this sweet little pussy,” he says, winking at you. One powerful thrust and he’s buried inside you.

The harder you choke him, the harder and deeper he fucks you. The kitchen filling with the salacious sounds of him pounding your cunt over and over, the wet shlick of your pussy taking his thick, veiny cock echoing in your ears.

He pushes your hips back, his fingers digging into your ass, and his next stroke hits a spot in you that has your vision blurring. You let go of his throat, collapsing on the counter, the sensations riding over you. Bucky grins down at you, staring at your heaving chest.

“Steve, either join us or get the fuck out.”

Wait. What?

Turning your head, you see Steve standing in the doorway, his bottom lip tucked between his teeth, an almost pained expression on his face. His large bulge straining against the seams of his slacks.

He wants you, and that makes you even wetter. Two powerful, handsome men are staring at you as if you’re a priceless work of art.

“She’s been such a good girl all day, I think she deserves a little treat, “ Bucky grunts, his hips slamming into you. Steve watches your mouth go slack, your back arching off the counter, hands scrambling for purchase. He’s never seen anyone sexier than you, this is his every wet dream come true.

“Fuck,” you pant, a rush of euphoria rushing through your veins.

The door closes behind him with a soft click. And you clench down. Bucky laughs deep in his chest, his frantic thrusts slowing to a smooth, languid pace. “Good choice Steve.”

“You want that, don’t you? You want Steve’s cock down your throat until you’re gagging while I fuck your little pussy? Wanna be our little fucktoy, don’t you, butterfly?” Bucky asks while Steve pulls himself out of his pants, he’s longer than Bucky, a thick vein tracing up the bottom of his shaft, the swollen red head dripping precum and oh, you want to taste him.

Bucky pushes you down on the counter, his hand firmly pushing on the bulge in your belly, you cry out from the increased pressure. Fuck, he feels even deeper; you swear he’s going to split you in two.

“All the way down prințesă.” He coaxes you all the way back until your head is hanging off the edge. Steve’s tall, muscular body blocks the overhead lights, you clench down on Bucky’s pistoning cock when he orders Steve to fuck your face.

You nod frantically, crying out, “yes god yes.” They can hear how badly you want it-want them, and Bucky is never one to deny you anything.

Steve guides his cock past your lips, the warm, heavy weight of his cock pushes down your tongue, the unique taste of him exploding on your tastebuds. You relax your throat, inhaling him with a low moan. You’ve never felt so full. They’re impossible deep and you want more.

Bucky can read you like a book, he’s knows you’re greedy. He made you this way on purpose, and he’s going to give you everything you need.

Bucky pushes harder on your belly, snapping his hips into you. He releases your hip, sliding his warm dry palm up your dress, his hand fitting around your throat. He’s your favorite necklace.

“I want to feel you fuck her,” Bucky orders, his voice strained yet still in control. Steve groans out a yes sir, the dominance Bucky has over you and Steve pulses through you, heightening the sultry sensations burning you from the inside out.

Steve braces his hands on the counter, thrusting deeper into your mouth until you’re gagging, tears streaming down the sides of your face.

“That’s it,” Bucky groans, “shit look at her taking both us,” he murmurs proudly, his ring adorned fingers closing over your throat. “Making us feel good, isn’t she, Steve?”

Your eyes flit from Steve to Bucky, their matching blissed out expressions sends a thrill through your veins. You’re doing this to them. You.

“Fuck yes, she’s fucking amazing.” You preen at the praise, the desperate, needy way he grunts those words out makes you want to suck even harder. So you do, swallowing every inch, clenching down as Bucky pulls out.

You feel when they both snap. Bucky pounds into your cunt, hard and fast, deeper and deeper, his deep voice praising you, rolling your clit between the rough pads of his fingers. This is like nothing you’ve felt before. You’re overwhelmed by sensations, hoarse whimpers and moans slipping out around Steve’s cock, the vibrations pushing closer to the edge. Steve tilts your chin up, struggling to get his cock down your throat as Bucky tightens his grip.

ohfuckfuckfuckfuck

Your orgasm barrels into you so hard that your vision goes white and you hear a dull roar in your ears, missing Bucky ordering Steve to not cum as his cock muffles your sobs. It’s brutal and intense and you feel it everywhere, it’s never-ending, your body jerking on the counter between them as the pleasure keeps rising as they ruthlessly fuck you until your entire body tenses. The second orgasm is just as brilliant, leaving aftershocks in its wake.

They ease out of your pliant body; you take in a lungful of cool air, soothing your raw throat.

“That was so good butterfly.” Bucky says, kissing your bruised skin, listening to your breathing even out for a minute while giving his friend a knowing smile. “Always told Steve you’re gorgeous when you cum.”

It takes a second for you to realize he’s no longer between your thighs.

Steve is.

And he’s still hard.

Both of them are.

You shiver, anticipation and excitement rapidly replacing your fading orgasms. More slick drips out of your still spasming cunt, you can’t wait to be full again.

“But I think you have a couple more in you.” Bucky teases, brushing off your sweaty forehead. “What do you think Steve?”

Steve grasps your hips, lifting them up, both men watching his cock disappear into your sensitive pussy.

“I think I understand why you’re so addicted to her,” he laughs, his head drops back as your slick heat surrounds him, a low moan tearing through his chest. “Can’t wait to feel her cum on my cock.”

Bucky grins down at you, pride lacing his tone. “Make me proud butterfly. Show him why I can’t get enough of your sweet little pussy,” he says, tapping his cock on your swollen lips.

You glance between the two men, a smile stretching across your face. Making a mental note to make Steve laugh every fucking chance you get from now on, you open your mouth like the good girl you are.

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[aphroditrees]

Has anyone downloaded the anime Fairy Tail? Can u like send me a drive of it? 🥺 Or atleast episodes 254-277 because I cant find any sites to download it from anymore :((

[aphroditrees]

I just wanna get married to a prince