The way I loved you

Chapter 8: And the plot thickens my friends...

You were being driven by Bucky to your house in his black Ferrari. To say you were nervous was an understatement.

You've never been in a car this expensive.

"Relax, doll. Nothing to worry about." He assured you.

"Yeah, I just feel like I'm too poor to be in a car like this." You responded.

Bucky rested a hand on your thigh, making you clench them.

"You're not, besides, I did pay someone to clean it while I was gone. You wouldn't believe what was in here, I mean if you took a black light-"

You put your hands up, "Yeah, yeah I get it, you don't need to go any further." You scrunched your nose in disgust.

He laughed loudly, his laugh is like music to your ears.

"I will say, there were many activities going on in here..." he trailed off with a suggestive wiggle of his eyebrows.

You scoffed and bit your lip.

Which is how you ended up in an alleyway making out in the backseat of his car.

You started grinding on him when you felt him harden through his jeans, causing him to groan.

He moved to your neck and sucked the skin there, leaving love bites behind. You threw your head back, it just felt so fucking good.

This was something you wanted since the first date. Actually, no. Scratch that.

You've wanted this since you first saw a poster of him on Wanda's wall in high school. That's how long it's been.

Bucky pulled your shirt off and roughly unclasped your bra, letting your tits fall into place.

He groaned lowly at the sight, before taking a hardened nipple into his mouth, biting and sucking on the sensitive flesh. You moaned, your eyes sealed shut as you took in everything he was doing to you.

Savoring it as if this will be the last and only time you'll do this. And maybe it will.

Once he paid attention to both sides, the two of you got fully naked, you finally seeing him up close without a shirt, admiring his tattoos nipple piercings before he picked you up and lowered you down on his cock.

You both gasped and moaned at the same time as you picked up the pace, his hands resting on your hips, still being in control.

Your hands flew up to rest on the ceiling of Bucky's car as you arched back and threw your head back, as he kept hitting your sweet spot.

"Yes! Please!" You moaned.

"Come on, baby. So tight and wet for me, cum for me." He panted as he took full control of you and bounced you up and down even faster.

"Yes, yes, oh fuck yes!" You chanted as you clenched around him.

The two of you finished at the same time, and you both were breathing deeply afterwards. Bucky's face went from satisfied to concerned.

"Shit, I wasn't even thinking, I just knocked you up didn't I?"

"It's okay, I'm on the pill." You winked and he chuckled before pulling you back into his lap and giving you a passionate kiss.

Afterwards, the two of you got dressed and went on like nothing happened. At least he did, it was easy for Bucky. He didn't have cum leaking out of him.

Once he pulled up to your house, he helped lug your bags inside and took a look around your quaint townhouse.

"You should see my house." He spoke.

You smirked at him,

"Yeah? Why? Is it better than mine?"

"No, well, it does have a swimming pool and is over 10,000 square feet."

"Ah, so it is better than mine."

"I didn't-"

"I'm not offended, James. I'm just being half sarcastic. Half."

He smiled and put your face in his hands and kissed you in the middle of your entryway.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow, baby. I want you to see our future home." And with that, he started walking towards the door.

"Wait...ours?"

He just sent you a cocky smirk with a wink before heading out the door, leaving you flabbergasted.