The First (18+)

He kept my legs pinned to the bed with his large hands, easily keeping me restrained with his vampire strength as I thrashed in his hold.

"One more time for me, baby," he urged as he slowed his tongue, now licking me at a leisurely pace. Every inch of my body was on fire and another orgasm was already cresting at the change in tempo. Those cerulean orbs seared into mine as he coaxed my third climax from my body. My jaw went slack as I loosed a long, throaty moan and I let my head fall back, my eyes rolling back.

"That's it," he cooed, sucking my clit into his mouth and upping the pace once more. My toes curled and my nails dug into the sheets as I attempted to cling on to something-anything-that would ground me to earth. James hummed against my flesh. "Come on pretty girl, cum for me."

And fuck, did I ever.

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Cleo Calhoun is a New Orleans born witch and werewolf who is completely oblivious to her heritage, but not to the fact that she is walking amongst supernatural beings.

James Barnes is a 300 year old vampire, the first one to have been created, with a dark past and a "calling" that he can't quite understand.

That is until he moves to New Orleans and lays eyes on Cleo. And then, everything becomes all too clear.

THIS IS A BUCKY BARNES FANFIC!

THIS STORY IS ALSO UNEDITED. PLEASE BE KIND!

This story is 18+. Specific tags in the introduction.