"You were saying about Steve?" Bucky teased, on a lusty groan. He pushed his hips back up into her, each time she rode down on him, he came up to meet her. Making sure it was a hard thrust. Shivering at the sound of flesh meeting flesh.
Through a half lidded gaze, he watched her. Glorious. And amazing. There wasn't enough of this. No way to get enough of this, even if you could bottle it and shoot it straight into your veins.