Over my dead body ~James Barnes~

Part 20

He's standing next to the nightstand, grabbing something.... He turns around and I see the gun in his hand as he comes closer to my face.

The clean gun he shot Jason with, right between his eyes. For her. For Candace. Not loaded but he wants- fuck it, he needs her to put it in her mouth after what he just did with it.

"Open your mouth." He demands, I don't even know what to say. Saying no to him is impossible so I might as well do what he says. I open my mouth without saying anything. We keep eyecontact while he stands on the side of the bed.

"Now suck." He says and my body feels excited. Way to excited over this. But he makes eveything so hot.
I'm leaning back on my elbows while laying on the bed. He stands next to me and he never takes his eyes of mine while I take the whole thing in my mouth, as far as possible. I can hear him growl like it's his cock that's in my mouth.

He pulls the gun out of my mouth, leaving my chin dripping with saliva, and he puts it back in his drawer. The next thing he does is grabbing something else.

"Handcuffs?" I ask, when I see him grabbing those from his nightstand. He doesn't responds to anything I say and he just looks at me while I'm laying on his bed in just my panties. Iknow where this is going and honestly?

Yes. In fact, I'll help him.

With my eyes attached to his, I lift my hands, with my palms facing up. He smirks at me as he brings the cuffs up, opening one of them and letting the other one hang from the chain. He grabs the hanging cuff and lifts it up, wrapping it around the bars of the bed and then around my right wrist.

"Is this because I talked to that Paul dude? Because I didn't know who he was." I say while he's closing the cuffs around my right wrist. "Or is this for something else."

"I have my reasons." He says while looking at me, finally done with the cuffs.

James pulls the chain up, causing my arms to lift above my head, letting a soft grunt from my lips.

"So if I want you to do this, I'll just have to go and talk to a guy?" I tell him with a smirk as he stands in front of the bed.

"Keep testing me sweetheart, you're only making it worse for yourself." James says as he climbs on the bed. His hand caress down my leg and then he pulls, causing me to fall back on the mattress.

"I feel like this is-" but before I could finish my sentence, he closes my mouth with his hand.

"I don't wanna hear another word." He brings his hand to my throat and then he swipes his thumb over my bottom lip. "Just those pretty little moans of yours is enough."

I feel his hand rubbing over my panties while he kisses me and I let out a small moan right into his mouth. "Just like that Russo, just like that."

He gets off the bed and head over to the edge, where my feet are. God he's staring at me and I wanna cover myself up. It's intimidating when someone's staring at your body like that, and you can't do anything.

"Enjoying the view I see." I say since the silence is killing me and I can't take this any longer.

"Very much. But I think I told you something...." he comes closer and gets on top of me slowly, his hands over my whole body. ".......Not another word." He lays on top of me and gives me sloppy kissing in my neck. I wanna wrap my arms around him so desperately but I can't.

He leans down on the bed, positioning himself in between my legs. He places soft kisses on my inner thigh, and he switched to my right thigh, ignoring the most important part. "James." I say to let him know that I want him to just have is way with me. He's making me inpatient and I'm moving my legs to get him to notice.