Bucky Barnes X Reader Clingy Novels & Stories

she asked rubbing her belly. “Maybe the night he had you strapped to the cross at the club on the night I was on shift, and he kept sending me pictures.” He pulled out his phone and opened up his second photo app, the one that held all his X-rated pictures. “Not that I’m complaining. I thoroughly have enjoyed these pictures.” “So have I.” Jaxon admitted. “How come I don’t have them?” Bunny pouted. “I’ll send them.” Ty told her. Smiling, she gently stroked her foot up the bulge in his shorts. “I love you. Both of you.”

“I can’t help it!” I moan ecstatically. “It feels so good!” “Mmm, excellent,” he murmurs. “But you know, I think we can do better than this.” I whine as he stops moving the toy, and I squirm around in an attempt to get some friction again, but it’s no use. Then, Xander undoes his belt and my eyes open when I hear the buckle hit the floor. Goosebumps rise on my skin when I hear the telltale unzip of his pants, and I let out another low moan. But it’s a moan of welcome because I feel like a bitch in heat. I’m burning up and can barely breathe, and I feel so desperate that I don’t know what to do with myself. The toy isn’t enough anymore—I want the real thing, and a hard cock is the only thing

Xyla chuckled. “Most men can’t possibly beat me,” Xyla said confidently. “I still feel worried…” Stanley said. “Why?” Xyla asked. “There’s no reason. I just want to be with you, can’t I?” Stanley asked. Xyla immediately felt a warmth spread in her heart. “Why are you so clingy?” she asked. “Say, if people around you knew that the formidable Mr. Batton is a clingy person, would they laugh their heads off?” Xyla asked jokingly.

Barnabythebear: Just someone who appreciates a man who can handle a stick. My face heats up, a flush crawling up my neck. The memory of the alley rushes back, the rough brick against my shoulders, the way those gloved paws held my hips, the desperate, needy sounds I made. I swallow hard, my throat clicking. I have a girlfriend, I shouldn't be thinking about that. Me: Seriously, who is this? Barnabythebear: A fan. A very dedicated one. I heard you're good with your hands.

I heard the faucet close and the trash can open so Tiffany must be already done with the dishes. “Are you going to forever ignore me?” Blake showed up and I automatically sat up and motioned him to sit beside me. I snuggled at him the moment he sat, he has the body of a woman, of course, her muscles were there, especially on the biceps but her chest was so fluffy and his abs don’t hurt too, they were visible but he was so white that it doesn’t make me scared or feel disgusted by it, I just want to feel them.

"The day Charlie Reed came over to the house and I had an episode of my illness. I just realized that I didn't want anything else with anyone besides you." Clarissa's breathing caught. Lucas's gaze on her softened even more. "That day meant a lot for me. I've always struggled with my PTSD. Mrs Chen has been a great help but you.... You are different. I want you. I want what we both share. And I wouldn't want for anybody to ruin it for us. Not even Bukky Bear." "But you care about her," Clarissa mumbled.

Is this how he’s felt ever since we met days ago? I growl again, nuzzling my nose into his neck, my chest coming in contact with his bare back. Suddenly, sparks dance along all the surfaces that our skin touches and my dick immediately hardens. “Mmmm. Why are you up so early, Babe? We can still sleep some more,” Xander says, voice muffled in the pillow. “Mate,” I say again, loudly. Something in my voice catches Xander’s attention. He immediately turns to me, his eyes chocolate pools of desire.

Beth If any woman tells you something is sexier than a bare man chest while he holds a baby against his shoulder, she’s never seen Rack with Carson. His muscled chest and bulging arms draw my attention. Carson is so tiny and Rack so damn large. He turns away from me and now his back has my attention. The muscles ripple as he walks. I’m shameless and wonder if I’m drooling. I check my lips and smile. Desire coils in my belly. The need to feel him slide inside me is explosive and frustrating because I’ve followed the doctor’s orders to the letter.

I snapped, sitting up. "You want to," He hummed. "I imagine what you thought when you stalked my gram page." I gasped. "How on earth... how did you know?!" He laughed a deep rumble. "I have my ways love. You do not want to see me without the clothes? You do not want to run your soft nimble fingers down my chest, you do not want to see the things I could do to you?" I flushed, panting heavily from his words. Who the hell was Xavier Barnes? He hadn't even touched me and there was that yearning low in my belly. Heat pooled in my panties and I sighed.

My cock was already dripping, aching for him "Have you done this before?", I asked him. "Not really". "Good, I'll make sure it's your best", I said and bit his ear he winced, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. I had craved him too much to be gentle. I spread his legs wider, positioning myself between them "Do you like being choked?", I asked. "Yes". Fuck this man is nasty, nasty! I wrapped my arms around his neck from behind My lips wandered from the side of his face desperate and hungry down to his neck. I bit and sucked every part of it, making sure I left very visible hickeys as I went.