Dove
"You rotate your hips just like this," I watched his hips as if they were moving in slow motion and as he made what I imagined to be a perfect circle. He was sucking the living soul out of me as he squeezed me perfectly tight.
I didn't think our trip to Milan could get any better until it did. Bucky was like a bunny as he rode me with speed and efficiency yet a calculated sexiness that I wondered if I could ever possess no matter the amount of lessons he gave me.
"Is it good?" He smiled down at me before licking his lips.
I blinked up to him. Not sure how he expected me to answer him at the moment when it felt like I could barely breathe. With Bucky I had lost both my virginities. Not that I wanted to lose it with anyone else.
He was my everything and the only thing he was doing now was cementing it. My hangover went flying out of the room at the moment. I didn't have time for droopy eyes and a cracking headache. I was far too occupied.
