The Lost Mafia Princess

24.)

The break lasted thirty-six hours.

And it's all Bucky's fault.

It happened just before late afternoon.

I had just pulled out a lasagna from the oven and was wiping down the counters when Bucky walked in.

And what he was wearing made my throat go dry.

He was in black slack that he left in this morning. His blue shirt was gone. And he was now in a fucking wife beater.

He smirked at me as he stopped in the doorway.

"Can I help you?" He asks, twitching his arm muscles.

"I— I…" I stutter.

He smirked, "Yes?" He asks as I walk closer to him, and my hands immediately go to his chest before sliding up his shoulders, and down his arms.

"I forgot about these." I mumble, hypnotized at the sight of the ink.

"Baby?" He asks for my attention.

"Shhh!" I whisper as I lean in and kiss his chest.

He groans, "I thought you said you wanted a break?"

I smile in response, "Thirty-six hours was enough of a break." I reply as I lead him to the room downstairs.

He sighs, "Baby, we can't, the Starks are on their way." He tells me.

I turn, giving him hooded eyes. "Then I guess we better hurry." I tell him as I shove him onto the bed.

I quickly undo his belt, and pull his erection out through the hole in his briefs. 

Wrapping my mouth around him with a groan, and teasing him a little bit, before letting him go with a pop.

"Fuck!" He groans.

I smirk before I pull my skirt over my hips and move my panties to the side, slamming myself onto his length, causing us both to groan.

I barely managed to circle my hips four times before he flipped us over.

A gasp falls from my lips in surprise as he shoves his briefs down his thighs, and slaps my clit with his hand causing me to whimper.

"Nice try, baby girl. But daddy needs a hard and fast fuck. We've got company coming." He says with a smirk.

He quickly threw my legs onto one of his shoulders before he began to snap his hips forward at a punishing pace.

His hands slowly move up my body until they're holding onto my breasts, squeezing so hard, I start to see stars.

He removed one of them to begin rubbing fast circles on my clit and bundle of nerves that causes me to arch off the bed as dark spots are added to the stars.

"Come on, baby girl, I need one more. Give daddy one more." He groans as he slams into the back of my thighs.

He slams into four more times before his movements grow sloppier and he stiffens letting out a loud groan, as the word "Fuck!" Falls from his lips.

He leans forward touching his forehead with mine, before he pecks my lips.

"I fucking missed you." He whispers as he breathes ragged.

I smile, as my fingers go into his hair. "I missed you too, handsome." I whisper back.

He kisses me one more time before we hear the doorbell ring.