Bucky was looking for a smack, since he'd teased her. But he was equally as pleased with the reaction he got. He leaned down just a little, so that his lips could just barely graze her jaw. "You know, it's mostly because it's damn hard to keep my hands off of you. Every inch is so damn luscious." He whispered.
His playful grin turned a little perverse, as he gently nipped at a specific spot on her jaw. "You know, when I'm all alone. And stiff as a board. I think of you in that red dress pulled up around your waist. Straddling Steve's lap in that old bar." His hands came up and gently cupped her breasts. "These beautiful white baps, out.."