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MASTURBATION + SEXUAL FANTASIES
It was late at night, and you were incredibly horny. You want to fuck the first person you see, but that's highly unlikely since everyone is either asleep or taken.
You sighed to yourself, rubbing your thighs together to try to get rid of the tension between your legs. You have to do something! Masturbate, at the least.
Laying down on your stomach on your bed, you pull down your shorts, your hand going down to rub your clit, your other hand covering your mouth from any possible sounds you can make. Closing your eyes, you imagined Bucky's large fingers rubbing your clit.
You moaned softly, picking up your pace. You imagined his metal hand running down your back, leaving you a shuddering and shaky mess as he keeps rubbing your clit.
Moans kept escaping your lips but you lucky manage to keep your hand pressed over your mouth. You see Bucky whispering dirty things in your in his low, husky voice, adding a bit of his Brooklyn accent.
"You like that, baby girl? Do you want to pour your juices all over my large fingers, leaving your clit a throbbing mess? I'll give you everything, baby girl."
Your hands move down to your hole, sticking your butt up and run your fingers up and down the slit, letting out shaky breaths. Inserting two fingers slowly, you began to pump.
Visualizing Bucky's fingers, seeing them fuck you hard and fast, made you pick up your pace, your moaning becoming a bit louder. You bit down on your pillow, imagining Bucky's fingers curl inside you, hitting every single spot he could get, which would be all.
You imagined him switching hands, cold metal fingers entering your warm and wet hole as his flesh hand strokes your ass cheek before giving it a slap.
"You like that, baby girl?" He would whisper in your ear. "You like being hit? You're a naughty, naughty, girl who deserves to be punished.
You moaned against the pillow as your pumping quickened, curling your fingers inside of you, inserting one more finger, making it three.
You rolled your hips in a circular formation as continued, visualizing Bucky remove his hand from your ass cheek and down his pants, unbuttoning them to stroke his member.
You started to feel your climax approach, now growing as quick as possible. Your moans got louder and you moaned more, your free hand gripping the sheets of your bed.
"Cum for me, naughty girl. Cum for me," You'd hear him whisper as you began to twitch, squeezing your cheeks together as your pace was fast.
And soon enough, you came. Screaming Bucky's name onto your pillow as your fluids squirted out of you and to the sheets. You panted softly, bucking your hips up and down. You felt like cumming more. Your pussy was still throbbing, so you move your hand to your clit and rub fast circles with your fingers against it, cumming again.
Only this time, it felt better. You squirted again, letting out a quiet yelp of pleasure.
You made yourself cum once again, the last one being the best as you buried your face in the pillow again, your inner thighs filled with your fluids.
Panting softly, you pull off your underwear to clean yourself it before tossing it on the pop-up hamper filled with dirty clothes.
Placing a towel over the wet area of the sheets, you lay on top of it and pull the blanket over your body, falling asleep.
What you didn't know was that Bucky had heard your moans, and was masturbating with you, though was quieter.
He let out soft pants once he finished riding out his orgasm and pulled his pants up, walking to his room.
The desire of him wanting to fuck you never left his mind.
