It's enough to get him impossibly hard and while he wouldn't normally stop Natalia when it feels this good, this time it's necessary because they both want something else and he doesn't want to cheat her out of it.
"That's...enough, I'm too close. You're gonna have to pull off." It's hard to string words together but he hopes that she gets that he means he wants her to ride him and not that he wants her to stop altogether.
Obeying when he bid her stop, the little redhead released Bucky's cock with a slurp, ran her tongue around her mouth, and wasted little time in slithering up from the floor to straddle her professor's lap, gingerly sinking down over the thick length she'd just had deep in her throat. Natalia shivered as she came down, back arching and her head falling back to seat him all the way, rolling her hips to feel him so impossibly deep.
"Dzheyms," she moaned, clenching around him tightly. "Oh, malyshka - baby, you feel so good..." Small hands settled on his shoulders and she began to rock up and down, lean powerful thighs gripping his hips as she moved. They made a lewd scene, she knew, but didn't care. Not when he was buried inside of her, making her lose her mind with pleasure.
It's hard not to feel good when a gorgeous girl is saying he feels good and moving against him like this. Natalia is always so wet and he doesn't know how or why that is but it makes her feel so hot and tight around him and makes him go insane.
"Can I help you come for me?" he asks, slipping a hand between them so his thumb can find her clit and rub up against it. "Does that feel good, Natalia? I want it to feel good."
If she died this way, Natalia would consider her life perfectly complete. He was all she'd ever wanted for herself, had dreamed of, and now that she had him, she never planned to let him go. Age, nationality, or politics be damned.
Long red curls fell over her face as she rode him, bouncing deep and hard on his cock. He rubbed at her and she mewled, wrapping her arms around his thick neck and lowering her head to kiss him messily. She was close; he was deep in her, molesting her clit with a roughened thumb, and the tangle of their tongues tipped the girl over the edge, shivering as her climax shuddered through her.
Feeling Natalia fall apart around him is enough to tip Bucky over the edge too and when he comes, he's not quiet about it. Sometimes he thinks he ought to be quiet because he's scared of being caught but who's going to hear them in his house? Absolutely no one. No one who has an interest in telling, anyway, because Natalia is a willing participant.
When he comes down, he strokes his hands through her messy hair and lets his fingers play through the curls, loving the softness of it. He's never been a guy who is too into a woman's hair but he loves hers, loves how bright and glossy it is.
"You look beautiful," he murmurs, unable to stop touching her.
Hearing him shout made her hot all over again, and Natalia squeezed him tight, gasping for breath as her climax roared on and on. They were wrapped around each other, perfection in bliss, and she never ever wanted to let him go. Not ever again. He was still trapped and thick inside of her, and the girl nuzzled her way to his mouth to kiss him again, stroking her tongue between his lips as he carded hands through her hair.
Purring to his praise, Natalia rubbed her naked body against her professor, sleek, slick, and sexy, mewling and moaning as she licked at his throat, his jaw, over his chin. She was warm, flushed from her orgasm, and affectionate as a kitten, loving all over Bucky where she could, never seeming to get enough. "Mmmm," she murmured, sucking at his earlobe, smiling like a siren. "...so do you. So beautiful, so gorgeous."
"I do my best," Bucky says back and his voice is low and hushed even though they're the only ones around. "Because I wanna make you happy."
It's not something he can control, not really, but every part of him wants to make her happy because he's afraid that he'll lose her. It doesn't seem likely considering how much Natalia's into him but there's always a chance and he doesn't think he can open up his heart again and be wounded.
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"That's...enough, I'm too close. You're gonna have to pull off." It's hard to string words together but he hopes that she gets that he means he wants her to ride him and not that he wants her to stop altogether.
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"Dzheyms," she moaned, clenching around him tightly. "Oh, malyshka - baby, you feel so good..." Small hands settled on his shoulders and she began to rock up and down, lean powerful thighs gripping his hips as she moved. They made a lewd scene, she knew, but didn't care. Not when he was buried inside of her, making her lose her mind with pleasure.
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"Can I help you come for me?" he asks, slipping a hand between them so his thumb can find her clit and rub up against it. "Does that feel good, Natalia? I want it to feel good."
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Long red curls fell over her face as she rode him, bouncing deep and hard on his cock. He rubbed at her and she mewled, wrapping her arms around his thick neck and lowering her head to kiss him messily. She was close; he was deep in her, molesting her clit with a roughened thumb, and the tangle of their tongues tipped the girl over the edge, shivering as her climax shuddered through her.
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When he comes down, he strokes his hands through her messy hair and lets his fingers play through the curls, loving the softness of it. He's never been a guy who is too into a woman's hair but he loves hers, loves how bright and glossy it is.
"You look beautiful," he murmurs, unable to stop touching her.
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Purring to his praise, Natalia rubbed her naked body against her professor, sleek, slick, and sexy, mewling and moaning as she licked at his throat, his jaw, over his chin. She was warm, flushed from her orgasm, and affectionate as a kitten, loving all over Bucky where she could, never seeming to get enough. "Mmmm," she murmured, sucking at his earlobe, smiling like a siren. "...so do you. So beautiful, so gorgeous."
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It's not something he can control, not really, but every part of him wants to make her happy because he's afraid that he'll lose her. It doesn't seem likely considering how much Natalia's into him but there's always a chance and he doesn't think he can open up his heart again and be wounded.
"I always wanna make you happy, Natalia."