‘May I?’

‘May I?’ Bucky growled into your ear, holding your hips tight with one hand and holding himself onto his forearm leaning onto his desk with the other.

‘Yes, please.’ You mewled gripping his desk with both hands as he bent you over, pressing the thick head of his cock to your drenched entrance.

‘Thank you, doll’ Your boss purred into your ears as he slid deep into you.

He invited you to his office to prepare for his upcoming meeting, but he got a bit distracted along the way. Your body was so much fascinating than anything else he could think of.

Too much lidocaine

I am at the dentist again. I can’t feel my tongue my bottom lip, my throat and I can’t really swallow either. And I am getting to be hungry, great.