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Chapter Twenty-Three

Dominate Me

His lips are on mine before the doors even close and I don't mind at all. I back up until my back hits the wall and he lifts me up so I'm sitting on the small bar there.

"Do you have any idea how crazy you've been driving me tonight?" He murmurs against my lips while tucking his fingers underneath the cut in my dress. I groan when I feel his teeth slide over my jaw and his lips kiss my neck.

"Why don't you tell me?" I whisper with a trouble-making smirk on my lips. He growls in my ear and tugs a little on the fabric of my dress, threatening to rip it.

"First, you show up looking damn good enough to eat, then you let Tony run his hands all over you. Then Sam too." His lips return to mine and he lets his tongue dance across them, tracing them deliciously. "When Tony came back I had to step in. The only man allowed to touch you should be me." He snaps and the elevator door dings. I glance at the floor level and smirk.

"I'm okay with that. Can we go to my room now?" I ask impatiently. He scoops me up into his arms and takes me straight to my room, already knowing where it is. In a moment, we're out of our fancy clothes and he's hovering above me on the bed. My crown is set nicely on the bedside table, his hat on the floor.

"Tell me what you want." He says against my collar bone. A million dirty thoughts fly through my head, but leave me when he bites the edge of my lace bra.

"Dominate me." The words slip out and heat fills my cheeks, but the desire in James' eyes when he looks back at me dissolves all uncertainty.

"What?" He asks and moves back up to my face to make sure he heard me right. I grin and gently run my hands down his back, my nails lightly scraping the skin. Pleasure fills me when his eyes close for a moment.

"I said, dominate me." I repeat myself while looking at his heated eyes. "What, you not up for the challenge?" I ask and his eyes close again.

"Safe word." He grounds out. I smirk as he consents.

"How about Tony?" I tease and he rumbles in dislike. He pins my wrists to the bed with his hands and lowers his body onto mine. His weight fills my body with ecstasy, especially when he grinds against me with his hard-on.

"Pick another." He asks and reattaches his lips to my skin, every once and a while skimming across it with his teeth. I swallow and try to think of another.

"Uh, roses." I grab onto the first word that comes to mind and pick it. James smiles against my skin.

"Good. Now, are you going to be a good girl?" He murmurs and pushes his hips into mine, eliciting a moan from my lips.

"No." I say shakily, and grin when he looks up at me, surprised. "I said dominate me, not that I'd make it easy." I point out and his hands tighten slightly on my wrists.

"Fine." He releases my wrists and rips my bra off with skill, then he crosses my arms under me and takes them in his hands. My back is forced to arch as he tugs them together and he makes sure to maintain eye contact with me when he plants his lips on my right nipple. His talented tongue swirls around, sucks, then he just barely frames it with his teeth. By then, I'm moaning like an alley cat. He switches to the other breast and gives it the same treatment, lavishly loving it with his mouth. I tug on his hands holding mine as my body begs for more of him, but his hold is firm.

"Oh my god." I groan and pull hard on his hands as my body gets hotter and hotter from desire. Bucky's lips vibrate on my sensitive skin as he chuckles. He releases my hands and they immediately reach down to finger myself, but James won't allow it.

"Bad girl." He scolds with a smirk as he catches my hands and pins them to the bed by my sides. I shut my eyes and huff. "What?" He whispers as he drags his lips down my stomach. He kisses my hip bone, then makes a noise of interest. "Ah, is this your other tattoo?" He asks, using his teeth to pull aside the lace covering the word. I hum the affirmative and wiggle my hips to get his attention where I want it. "Semper fidelis. The Marines creed." He says as if I wasn't about to implode from need.

"Can we talk about this another time?" I plead. He moves his head down and I instantly open my legs for him. His breath slides over my pussy and I bite my lip to keep from crying out.

"Is this where you want me, baby?" James asks in an innocent tone.

"What...ah, what do you think?" I sass, struggling a little with my words. He shakes his head and gently kisses my thigh.

"Such a bad girl. I was going to take these annoying lace things off, but now..." He kisses me through my underwear and I groan in irritation.

"James." I say emphatically as he continues to kiss my panties. He smiles against me and runs one long lick up my pussy. "YES! God, yes!" I shout and wrap my legs around his back to make him put more pressure on me. He finds my nub and circles it with his tongue as I squirm and dig my heels into his spine. "James, JAMES!" I cum screaming and he takes the moment when I'm distracted to release my wrists and slip my underwear off, his too.

"Good girl. Say my name more often and maybe I'll give you what you want." He says, his breathing labored. I stare at his hard erection and lick my lips in anticipation, but instead of bending over me he bends back down between my legs. Before I say anything, he puts his mouth around my nub and starts sucking.

"FUCK, JAMES!" Slips from my parted lips as he sucks on the most sensitive part of my body. Another orgasm rises up in me as I whimper and ball up the sheets in my hands. "More, more, more, more, god YES!" I arch my back and my eyes roll up as he keeps on sucking, unrelenting. My thighs shake as I come down from my high and he releases my nub with an audible pop.

"What a good girl you're being." He purrs, but I'm still not able to respond because of the echoes of ecstasy still running through me. "How many times have you orgasmed in one night, sweetheart?" I hold up a hand with three fingers up and he tsks. "Pitiful." He snaps and once again buries his head between my legs. His tongue enters me completely and curls repeatedly, his metal thumb moving up and pressing on my clit. He moves his thumb in a circular motion that has me writhing on the bed in pleasure.

"Harder, Ja-JAMES." I scream as he instantly presses harder and licks faster. I cum instantly when he hums and feel my eyes roll back into my head as my entire body trembles from the extreme pleasure. I'm barely alive to anything outside of my own mind, but I feel James move up and gently kiss my lips over and over again. I come down and return his gentle kisses, my eyes open, but my eyelids heavy.

"Good girl. You think you've earned me, baby?" He asks and I wave a hand to the bedside table, I put a couple condoms in there. Over the years, I've learned it's best to hide them everywhere around the place. I hear him rip the plastic open and roll it on before I feel his hands on my hips and his erection tentatively testing my folds. He teases too long and my heels start to dig into the dimples on his lower back.

"Go in, damn it." I command and he shuts his eyes and freezes for a moment. After he takes a shaky breath in, he smiles.

"I think I've decided I'd like you to call me something different, something special." He says in a forced relaxed voice.

"How bout dumbass?" I retort without thinking and he pulls away from me. "Kidding, kidding." I back track, aching to feel him inside me. I stare at his smug face and pull myself closer to him with my legs. "What do you want me to call you?" His smug grin grows and he eases himself back so his tip rubs up and down my core.

"Sir." He answers instantly and if possible, I get wetter. I bite my lip and point to his hat laying on the floor.

"I think you need to put the hat on for that. Sir." His lips curve up and I swear he almost laughs, but he leans over me and grabs his hat. He puts it on firmly and leans over me, his hips hovering over mine. "Please fuck me. Sir." I add, getting a little desperate.

"Yes, ma'am." He says and slowly fills me up. Once I'm used to him I kick his back with my heel like a horse. After he chuckles, he shakes his head. "Bad girl." He reaches his hand down and pinches my still sensitive nub. I shout as the pain mixes with the pleasure and buck up against him. He releases me, but then puts his finger on my clit and starts to rub it fast. I keep my heels against his back to keep him balls deep in me as the pleasure continues to engulf me. A scream builds within me at the same pace as my orgasm until it burst from inside me like a balloon. "My god." He groans and starts moving. "I'm sorry baby, I have to move." He explains as I slowly descend just to ascend again. My hands wrap around him as our eyes stare into one another's and my nails scratch his skin and ting on the metal.

"Harder." I say with what energy I have left and he obeys, slamming into me with delicious force. His balls slap against my ass and the sound of his grunting in my ear sends me over the edge and I drag him with me.

"Oh fuck!" He yells as he cums, thrusting inside me a couple more times before collapsing on the bed beside me, his hat tumbling off his head and back to the floor. We both lay there gasping for breath for more than a couple of minutes. My muscles spasm every once and a while, making me feel tingly all over. Bucky gets up and heads to the bathroom while I continue laying there. When he returns he has a warm, damp towel in his hands that he uses to wipe me down with. The gesture is incredibly sweet and romantic, even though the only thing he's really cleaning off is sweat. After going back to the bathroom and coming back clean, he lays back down with me. I crawl under the covers and drag him with me, then instantly make the temperature almost frigid to cool us both down. I wrap my legs around James', then my arms around his chest and lay my head on his shoulder. James chuckles and rests his metal hand on my shoulder while his other pets my hair. "You are...incredible. Absolutely incredible." He says gruffly, his voice a little rough. I kiss his neck and lick my lips to taste the salt from his sweat on my lips.

"Same to you. That was...that was ethereal." He laughs at my word choice and kisses my forehead. Laboriously, I prop my head up on his chest to look at his face. He leans forward just a little so he can see my face better too. I smile easily at his sex hair and pouty lips. "I love you." I tell him with pleasure and heavy eyelids. His sleepy eyes awaken in a second and those pouty lips pop open.

"I love you. God, I've loved you for a while now." He says and his hands press me closer to his body. We stay there until I release my hold on the temperature and fall into the most blissful sleep of my life.