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-Ecorley
Eden POV
I watched Bucky out of the corner of my eye as we walked down the street and back to the apartment. His right hand was clutching my left tightly...not so tightly that it hurt, but enough to let me know that he was still very much upset. I was still confused by his reaction earlier in the bedroom. I thought back to the afternoon, recalling everything that had happened before Bucky had woken me up.
Yes, it was true that I had fallen asleep sprawled out across the bed...apparently in such a way that it had scared the wits out my normally completely rational boyfriend when he'd found me. After the day I'd had, I wasn't surprised I had passed out while waiting for him to get home; although, it was very odd that I had been in such a deep sleep that even him calling my name hadn't woken me up.
As soon as I had finished my work earlier, I'd heard a knock at my door. Now, I wasn't expecting anyone and I hadn't ordered take-out food so I was a little confused as to why anyone would be knocking. I had looked out the peep hole to see a rather short, middle aged man outside. He was holding a small tin box in his hand and was looking around the hallway curiously. I watched as he raised his fist to the door and knocked again.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
I had no idea who he was, none at all, but he didn't look particularly dangerous so I unlocked the door and pulled it open. As soon as his eyes landed on me, he stood up straighter and gave me a kind smile that I returned. He was only a few inches taller than me, slightly paunchy around the middle, hair thinning at the top, and wore wire rimmed glasses that were slipping down his nose.
"Can I help you?" I asked politely, keeping the door partially closed to keep him from looking inside. He may look unassuming but he was still a stranger in my eyes...Bucky and Clint had taught me better than to let my guard down.
His right hand reached up and pushed his glasses back in place, "Hello there dear, my name is Alan Pollard. I'm your new neighbor" he said, pointing down the hallway.
I stuck my head further out the door to look in the direction he was pointing, apartment 2B. I had met the older lady who lived there a few different times but had no idea she had moved out, much less that someone else had moved in.
"Oh, I didn't realize that Ms...ummm..."
What was her name Eden? Maxwell? Markson?
"...I didn't realize she had moved out" I finally finished, blushing at the embarrassment of not knowing the name of the woman who I had lived next door to for nearly 2 years.
The stranger took pity on me and nodded his head before replying, "Yes, well Ms. Mallson didn't officially move out, I'm just subletting the place right now until her lease is up. She went to stay with her sister"
That statement put me on edge for some reason. Sure, I didn't know my former neighbor well, I didn't think she had a sister. I was standing there trying to figure out where that knowledge was coming from when the stranger spoke up again.
"I just wanted to introduce myself and drop this off" he said, raising the small tin box in his hand to me.
I forced a smile onto my face and accepted it, lifting the metal lid and trying not to frown when I saw half a dozen oatmeal raisin cookies inside, my absolute least favorite cookie.
I looked back up at the man, "Thank you Mr. Pollard, that is very kind of you" I said, forcing myself to keep a smile on my face out of pure politeness.
"You're very welcome Ms..." he started, reaching his hand out to me. I stared at it for a second before looking back up at his face...searching for any ulterior motives. He seemed genuine...I really had no reason to be suspicious. Was it really unusual for a person to go meet their new neighbors? NO! Sure, I didn't think Ms. Mallson had a sister but I wasn't 100% positive and there was no reason for the man to lie.
4 or 5 months ago, the idea that this man could possibly be lying to me about something as random as my former neighbor having a sister would not have even entered my mind. Was I naïve back then? Or had I just learned how much evil was really out there? I went nearly 25 years without worrying if the world was out to get me and now, after a few months of knowing Bucky and all the hell he had been through, I was questioning the intentions of a middle aged man with a tin of cookies...albeit it was a tin of awful cookies.
Stop being ridiculous Eden...he's just being a good neighbor.
I shook my head, switching the metal tin to my left hand and sticking my right hand out to shake his.
"Eden Page...I'm sorry. I can assure you that I'm not usually this rude Mr. Pollard. I actually just finished up working for the day and was waiting for my boyfriend to get home" I said.
"Ah, a boyfriend...young love! I remember those days with my sweet Ella. God rest her soul" he said.
...and he's a widow. Now I just feel like an ass...
I gave him a gentle smile but shifted my feet uncomfortably as I decided what to do next. The old Eden would invite him in to chat but the new Eden was wary, suspicious of his intent. I was having an internal debate in my head as I took another look at the man. Eventually, the old Eden won and I finally spoke up.
"Would you like to come in for a moment?" I asked, opening the door up wider.
A bright smile spread across his face as he nodded his head and took a step forward. New Eden was on alert, watching him as he walked in my home and looked around, taking in his surroundings. It was old Eden that spoke up.
"Please have a seat, I'll grab us each a glass of milk and we can enjoy one of these cookies together" I said, lifting the tin in my hand and giving it a shake.
"Oh nothing for me dear, I've already had quite my fill of cookies today" he said, patting his stomach and giving me a smile.
I gave him a curt nod, "Well, more for me I suppose. I'll be right back" I said, turning on my heel and heading to the kitchen.
I laid the cookie tin on the counter and frowned at them before eventually turning and grabbing a glass from the cabinet and filling it halfway with milk. I pulled a single cookie from it and wrapped it in a napkin before heading back into the living room.
Mr. Pollard smiled at me as I entered the room again, his eyes brightening when he saw the cookie in one hand and the glass of milk in the other. He watched me carefully as I took a seat on the other end of the couch. I took a small bite from the cookie and forced myself to chew, trying my hardest not to grimace at the texture of it.
"I used my sweet Ella's recipe to make them. She was quite the baker" he said, motioning to the cookie.
Yuck!
I nodded my head at him and then took a long swig of my milk, swishing it around in my mouth before swallowing it.
Mr. Pollard was staring at me expectantly and I gingerly raised the cookie to my mouth again and took another large bite...his eyes brightened again as he watched me chew. I finally shoved the rest of the cookie in my mouth, making an appreciative sound, and then drinking the remainder of the milk in the glass before setting it and the napkin down on the coffee table.
"Delicious right?" he asked.
"Mmmhmm" I said, nodding my head.
"Have another dear, I can always make you more" he said insistently.
I shook my head, "Oh...not right now. My boyfriend is taking me out to dinner tonight so I...uhhh, don't want to ruin my appetite"
He frowned slightly but nodded his own head, seemingly disappointed with my answer.
"...but I'll definitely have another later and I'm sure he will want one too" I said quickly.
The next few minutes was nothing but awkward conversation on my part. Mr. Pollard seemed genuinely interested in getting to know me and asked questions about Bucky, my work, and friends and family. I answered his questions, trying not to go into much detail because he was both a stranger and because the new Eden still didn't trust him...despite the old Eden in my head screaming that my mother didn't raise me to be this way.
I finally glanced at my watch and then looked up at my neighbor, "Well, it was wonderful talking with you but my boyfriend will be home soon and I should really start getting ready for our night out" I said, hoping he would take the hint...luckily he did.
He laughed and began standing up, "I will take that as my cue to leave then. It was wonderful to meet you Eden. Perhaps I can meet that boyfriend of yours sometime" he said, heading towards my front door.
"Yes sir, I'm sure you will" I said, as I followed behind him.
It took another few minutes of mindless chit chat to get him out the apartment but eventually he was in the hallway and I gave him one last smile before shutting the door and throwing the deadbolt into place. I had leaned my back against the door and let out a long sigh, glad that he was finally gone. I'd immediately gone straight to the kitchen and dumped the remaining cookies into the trash. I knew Bucky didn't like oatmeal raisin cookies and I certainly wasn't going to eat them. I rinsed out the small tin and left it in the sink to dry.
I had wandered out of the kitchen, flipping the lights off as I made my way back towards the bedroom. I looked at the clock noticing it 4:30 and Bucky still wasn't home. I'd let out a huge yawn, suddenly feeling overwhelmingly tired. I looked at my computer and was thinking I should check my email to make sure my invoices were received but I suddenly got dizzy and sat down on the bed to keep from falling.
You must have worked harder today than you thought Eden...exhausted yourself out.
My head was spinning so I fell back on the bed and rolled to my side, deciding I would just close my eyes for a moment while I waited for Bucky, hoping the feeling would pass quickly.
The next thing I knew, Bucky was yanking me off the bed and clutching onto me for dear life.
I snapped out of the memory from this afternoon and glanced over at him...he was looking straight ahead, eyes alert and taking in everything going on around us. I had no doubt in my mind that he assessing each person and deciding what threat they could pose. Bucky might think he was a broken man but I knew better. His mind was sharp and he didn't miss a thing...the Winter Soldier in him missed nothing.
He must have felt my eyes on him because he suddenly looked down and noticed me watching him closely. He gave me a smile and released my hand, choosing instead to wrap his arm around my shoulders and pull me to him. He placed a quick kiss on my forehead and leaned down to speak quietly in my ear.
"I'm sorry about earlier. I know I overreacted..." I heard him say.
I smiled to myself and let my arm slide around him, "That's the understatement of the year" I reached back and rubbed my neck, pretending to wince in pain, "I think I have whiplash from being jerked up off the bed"
"Oh hush, woman" he growled.
I chuckled to myself but didn't say another word about it. Bucky worried about me and because of his past, he naturally would assume the worst when he saw me passed out on the bed that way. I wasn't going to dwell on it and I didn't want him to either. As soon as he had gotten over his mild panic attack earlier, he had helped me pack our suitcases for the weekend, listening as I told him about our new neighbor. He was not happy that I had invited the stranger in and let me know it. Even after describing the man to him, Bucky had still given me a warning look and told me not to do it again. Normally I would have been miffed at him for trying to tell me what to do but I knew it wasn't worth the argument. I had just nodded my head and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
We had immediately left the apartment after that, choosing to walk to a nearby restaurant and have a nice romantic dinner before doing a little shopping. Bucky had insisted on stopping at the antique shop on the way home and was disappointed to see that the jukebox he had been admiring for so long was no longer there. He had even gone as far as inquiring to the owner about it and was told it had been sold. I had shared a smile with the man which I had quickly hid when Bucky had turned to face me with a disappointed look on his face. Little did he know that I was the buyer and it was actually tucked away in the shops storeroom waiting to be delivered to our apartment as his Christmas gift to him.
When we reached the apartment, Bucky immediately headed to the bedroom to get ready for bed but I headed to the kitchen. I was drinking some water when I glanced down and saw the cookie tin sitting on the counter instead of in the sink where I had left it. Figuring Bucky must have moved it, I finished my water and then flipped off the lights before going to join Bucky in bed.
Bucky POV
"Come on Bucky, get a move on it!" I heard Eden call out.
I smiled at myself in the mirror and shook my head, "I'm coming woman, give me a second"
I finished throwing my toiletries in my travel case and took one last look around the bathroom to make sure Eden hadn't forgotten anything she would need. Not seeing anything, I grabbed the travel case and left the bathroom, turning the light off and closing the door behind me.
Eden was pacing around the bedroom but looked my way when I came out of the bathroom.
"About time slow poke, come on I'm ready to go" she said excitedly.
"Patience is a virtue" I replied as I threw my bag in the suitcase and zipped it up.
She skipped over to me, kissing my cheek and then bouncing away happily, "Don't you know that is not a virtue that I was not born with?"
I smiled to myself, "I think I'm starting to realize that"
She reached down to grab her phone off the dresser and stuff it in her coat pocket while I pulled the suitcase off the bed.
"Better get to use to it if you plan on sticking around" she said, as she flung open the bedroom door and skipped into the living room.
"Oh I plan on it" I muttered to myself, glancing at the door to the linen closet and smiling. Her engagement ring was still stuffed in the back on the top shelf, hidden there until I figured out how and when to propose. I knew this weekend at the wedding was not the right time.
Once we had locked up the apartment and piled into the car, we got on the road. In the months I had known Eden, I had never seen her so excited. Since the time we had woken up, she had been smiling and nearly bouncing off the walls. I had to admit that it was nice to see her this way again. The last week had been tough on my girl and seeing her this way again made me happy. I wanted this weekend to be perfect for her.
She started talking excitedly as soon as we got in the car and I happily listened to her ramble on and on, completely content to drive forever if it meant seeing her this way. That light that was in her eyes the first time I met her was back. She was sitting sideways in her seat facing me, her feet tucked under her body and her hand holding on to mine as she talked. She eventually turned on the radio and I smiled as I drove and listened to her sing. Song after song she sang, her sweet voice lulling me into a mood much like her own.
"I've got the eye of the tiger, a fighter, dancing through the fire
Cause I am a champion and you're gonna hear me roar
Louder, louder than a lion cause I am a champion
And you're gonna hear me roar"
Eden finally released my hand and started looking out of the window but continued to sing and sway to the music. Once the song ended, she reached over to lower the volume again and face me. She sat in silence for a few moments and although I felt her eyes on me, she said nothing. Normally, I hated when people watched me, it always put me on edge. It reminded me of my days as the Winter Soldier and the doctors would be studying me, talking about me like I wasn't in the room, like I didn't exist...like I was nothing but a mindless weapon. When Eden watched me, I knew none of those things were the case and I was perfectly content to let her sit in silence and stare.
"Bucky?" she asked.
"Hmmm?" I replied, keeping my eyes on the road since I knew I would need to be exiting the interstate soon. I had only been to her hometown the one time but I remembered exactly how to get there, one of the perks of being a super soldier...near perfect memory.
"Thank you for coming with me" she said softly.
I took my eyes off the road and glanced at her...she was looking at me in a way that only Eden could, full of love for me...someone so broken...so messed up. I didn't deserve it but I'd be damned if I wasn't grateful for it.
"There is no place I'd rather be" I replied, taking her hand in mine and giving it a squeeze before letting go and taking the wheel again.
She got quiet again after that, staring out her window and humming along to the radio. When we reached the outskirts of her hometown, I saw her visually perk up, that excitement coming back into her eyes. She started pointed out different buildings to me and telling me their significance.
The school where she had first met Brooke and Jill...
The diner she and the other two girls use to visit each Friday...
The park where she received her first kiss...
The bar where she and Clint had gotten into that fight last weekend...
I wasn't particularly happy about the last two places but I bit my tongue so not to ruin her mood. She navigated me to the hotel we would be staying at which coincidentally was not far from the place where Jill and her fiancé would be getting married at the next day. As soon as I pulled into the parking lot, I recognized Clint's truck parked near the entrance of the hotel.
"Looks like Clint got an even earlier start than we did" I said, pointing towards his vehicle. Secretly, I knew that Clint had done exactly as I asked him to and drove here last night. I wanted him to scope out the hotel and the venue where the wedding would take place. Yes, according to Natasha, Kaine still hadn't stepped foot on U.S. soil but I wasn't taking any chances, not when Eden's life was involved.
Eden broke out in a smile as I parked next to Clint's truck and turned off the engine. I grabbed our suitcase while Eden grabbed the bag carrying her dress and we made our way inside to check in to our room. I spotted Clint first, tucked away in one of the lobby chairs pretending to read the paper...I knew in actuality he was watching every person who came and went...the Hawkeye was always alert, part of the reason he had my upmost respect.
He set the paper down and stood up as soon as he saw us enter the lobby.
"Clint!" Eden said loudly, dropping her garment bag on top of the suitcase I had just sat down and rushing towards him.
She threw her arms around his neck in a hug and I saw him glance my way, silently making sure it was okay by me to hug her back, respecting him even more for having the courtesy to check with me first. At this point, it was an unnecessary gesture on his part. Clint Barton was one of the last people I would ever not trust Eden with...he had earned that faith from me. Nonetheless, I gave him a nod and watched as he finally wrapped his arms around her to return the hug. As I checked in with the clerk, I watched her out of the corner of my eye, talking excitedly to Clint, her hands flying in the air as she spoke.
Once I had gotten our room key, I made my way over to where they were still talking, catching only the last bit of the conversation.
"...oh Clint, me and Nat cannot be the only women in your life" Eden was saying.
Clint eye's widened as he realized I had heard and he noticed me raise my eyebrow at that.
"And I put up with enough shit from you two. I don't need a girlfriend thrown into the mix" he said pointedly.
Eden put a hand on her hip and turned to me, "Bucky, please tell him that having a girlfriend is an absolute joy and he needs one in his life"
I repressed a smile and in a monotone voice repeated what she had said, "Clint, having a girlfriend is an absolute joy and you need one in your life"
I finally let out a laugh when Eden slapped me in the stomach and stuck out her tongue at me, "You could say it like you mean it next time jerk" she replied.
She started in on Clint again, insisting that she was going to find him a nice lady to talk to at the wedding tomorrow. He threw me a pleading look and I finally interrupted.
"How about we head up to our room and get settled in?" I said gently, earning myself a relieved smile from Clint, "You can torment Clint later' I added.
He rolled his eyes but I saw the smile creep onto his face, "Good idea, what floor are you guys on?" he asked.
I looked down at the key card, "Fifth, room 508"
Clint nodded, "I'm in 512"
Clint rode up with us on the elevator and agreed to meet up later once Brooke and Steve arrived. The rehearsal dinner was scheduled for7:00 pm so we would have a couple of hours to look around town before we needed to be there. Brooke had some things she needed to do at work this morning so her and Steve weren't going to get on the road until noon. In the meantime, I planned to have some alone time with my girlfriend.
I unlocked the door and set our suitcase down before turning back around. Eden was still in the hallway, talking to Clint as he made his way towards his room, "I'm not kidding buddy, me and you are going to have a serious talk about this girlfriend thing later. You need to..."
She let out a yelp and stopped talking as I reached out and grabbed her around the waist, pulling inside and locking the door. I could hear Clint down the hallway still laughing as I carried Eden further inside our room.
"Bucky Barnes, you let me down right this instant" she said with a laugh.
I did exactly as she told me, lifting her even higher and then laughing as I threw her onto the bed. She let out a shriek when she landed, sitting up quickly and pushing her hair out of her face before giving me a look. I slipped out of my leather coat and laid it on the small table in the corner before making my way back over to the bed.
"You..." she said, pointing at me, "...need to learn some manners"
I reached down and pulled my shirt up and off my body, throwing it into the chair behind me. I felt a surge of pride as I saw her eyes roam over me, a lustful look on her face.
I glanced down and undid my belt before unsnapping the button of my jeans, "And I suppose you're going to teach me?" I asked as I reached for my zipper.
Eden's mouth opened and closed a few times as she watched me and I couldn't deny that her reaction was making me throb even harder in my jeans. She scooted across the bed until she was sitting up on her knees directly in front of me.
"What do you think you're doing mister?" she said softly, her hands reaching out to touch my chest before sliding down to rest on either side of my waist. Her fingers slid into the loops of my jeans, forcing them to slide even lower down my hips.
I looked at the clock behind me, "I figure Brooke and Steve won't be here for another hour and a half" I said, reaching between us to unzip her coat and push it down her shoulders and then off the side of the bed.
"So?" she said, leaning closer until her chest was touching mine. I could already feel her hardened nipples through the flimsy fabric of the blouse she wore and felt a surge of heat shoot down to my groin.
I reached down between us again until I found the button of her pants, unsnapping them and pulling the zipper down before easing my hand inside. Her breath got caught in her throat as I slid my hand down into her lace panties, straight for her warm center. She let out a soft moan as my finger brushed against her sex but I didn't slip my finger inside of her. Instead, I pulled my hand back out and reached down to tug on the bottom of her shirt. Eden got the idea and raised hands to allow me to pull it off. I let out a growl of approval when I saw that she was wearing one of my favorite bras, the black lace one that was sheer and allowed me to make out the shadow of her nipples. I bent down, letting my tongue slide along the skin between her breasts, my hands running up the skin of her stomach before reaching the lace of her bra. I nipped at the lacy fabric covering her pert nipples as I reached behind her to unsnap her bra. She let the garment slip from her shoulders before lazily picking it up and tossing it next to her shirt.
The whimper that came from her mouth as I let my tongue slide across her nipple only drove me wilder with need, so much so that I almost yanked my jeans off right then so I could slam into her. I pulled back, looking up at her face to see her eyes closed, mouth parted slightly. I couldn't help but smirk and then quickly leaned back down to take the other nipple in my mouth and suck gently while my one hand cupped her other breast. I felt her own hands slide into my hair, where one eventually rested on the back of the neck and pulled me closer to her chest.
I shifted our bodies and made her lay back so I could reach up and draw her jeans and panties down her legs in one movement until she was completely naked in front of me, all for my pleasure. I sat back, standing up from the bed to reach down and slide my own pants down and kick them off. She laid there, watching me as I reached down to stroke myself a few times. Her skin was flushed and I could already see the wetness between her legs glistening.
I watched as spread her legs slightly and let her right hand slide down her stomach towards her sex. I let out an animalistic growl when I saw her finger spread her lips and reach to touch her clit.
I was back on the bed in a flash, hooking my arms around her legs and pulling her towards me until I could run my tongue along the inside of her thigh. Eden pulled her hand away and sat up slightly as she watched me move closer to her warm, wet center. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she let out groan as soon as my tongue replaced where her finger had just been.
The sounds she made as my tongue worked her clit, as I tasted her, urged me on. I laid on my stomach, my face between her thighs, grunting as she dug the back of her heels in my back. The pain was nothing in comparison to the pleasure I was getting from listening to the mewling sounds she made as my tongue slid along her swollen nub. Hearing her panting my name breathlessly only made me harder...only made me want her more.
"Bucky..." she moaned again, her hand reaching down to let her fingers run through my hair.
I let my hand roam up her thigh until I slid one finger inside her, curling it as I pulled it back out again while continuing my ministrations with my tongue. Her breath hitched and I nearly moaned myself when I felt her grab a handful of my hair and tug. I let a second finger slide in with the first and smiled to myself as I heard her let out a long whimper. I looked up to see her nipples hardened and reached my left hand up to graze it, knowing the cold metal against the heated flesh would drive her wild...I was right. As I teasingly raised my hand away from it, she lifted her back off the bed, pushing herself against it and moaning when her nipple made contact with the cold metal again.
I continued teasing her breast with my hand as I lowered my face again, flattening my tongue and swirling it around her clit in small, deliberate circles. I moved at a steady pace but increased the pressure slowly and was eventually rewarded with her chanting my name as she drew closer and closer to her peak.
"Please...ohhh, baby...please...don't...don't stop" she whimpered out, her chest heaving up and down, her hand tugging on my hair harder.
I increased my pace even more and let my fingers slide in and out of her again until I finally felt her walls tighten against them. She moaned my name loudly as my tongue continued to slide over her sweet nub, her body shaking as she came down off her high. I let my fingers slip out and raised my face to see her with one hand clutching her chest and the other flung over her a face, a smile on her lips. I lifted myself on to my knees, wiping my chin with my hand and then smoothing my hair away from my face. Eden finally raised her head and looked me in the eye before letting her gaze travel down my chest to what lie between my legs. I was rock hard and throbbing painfully with need.
She used her finger to beckon me closer and I didn't hesitate to crawl up her body. My mouth found hers and I heard her moan as I slid my tongue in her mouth to search for hers, letting them battle it out as we nipped each other's lips playfully. I felt her slide one hand down my chest until she wrapped her hand around my dick and gave it a long, hard stroke. I jerked in her hands, groaning against her mouth and pushing myself further between her legs. It was too much...I had spent so much time pleasuring her and denying myself that now I was frantic to slip inside of her. I pulled away from her mouth and sat back, reaching my hands out and grabbing her by the waist. I locked eyes with her before pulling her roughly by the hips towards me. I wasted no time pushing myself in to her, flinging my head back as I finally slid into her warm center and heard her whimper.
I released her hips and instead reached for her legs, pulling them around my waist and only letting go when I felt her squeeze her thighs. I drew myself out of her slowly, nearly completely out before snapping my hips forward again roughly. I couldn't control myself, she was so tight around me, so warm...my hips continued to slam into her over and over again.
I reached for one breast and found the nipple still hardened...I used my fingers to squeeze and tease it, watching as Eden's eyes rolled back in her head and her thighs tightened around me more. I was picking up the pace, trying to keep myself under control but still roughly sliding in and out of her. I nearly blew my load when I heard her finally utter one word.
"Harder" she gasped.
My eyes shot up and locked with hers. She nodded her head and gasped it again, "Harder"
I hesitated for a moment. I was usually very gentle during sex with Eden...enjoying the slow intimate moments that making love provided. But right now, I had to admit to myself that I wanted to fuck her hard...and here she was, naked beneath me begging for just that.
The moment of hesitation passed and I did just as she asked, I slammed into her harder, going deeper than I had ever gone before. She hissed in pain for a second but shook her head at me when I opened my mouth to apologize.
"Don't stop" she grunted, raising her hips to meet mine again.
I pushed in again, not as deep this time but just as hard as before. I gave a few tentative thrusts, learning what was too deep and what was too hard. Once I figured out her comfort zone and her moans turned pleasurable again I increased my pace. I was reaching my end but I wanted her to go one more time before I finished. I reached down and let my thumb find her already sensitive clit and began to rub circles as I rammed into her once more. She began chanting my name again and I knew she was close. I was trying to hold on but I could feel myself letting go and hitting the point of no return. I pressed my thumb harder against her clit and was rewarded with a loud moan from her perfectly pink lips.
"Bucky, I'm cumming baby"
I felt her tighten around me and then I completely lost it. I came hard, her muscles clamped down on my dick, milking me as I released a stream heat into her. I continued to pump into her, letting her come back down as I tried to catch my breath. I finally pulled out and flopped down beside her, slipping my hands behind my head as my heart beat frantically in my chest. Eden glanced over at me, a weary smile on her face as she rolled onto her side and pushed her naked body up against my own. My arm instinctually wrapped around her shoulders and I used my hand to brush hair from her face.
We didn't say a word...we didn't need to...we only laid there, staring into each other's eyes and knowing that there was no greater love than ours. She was mine. I was hers. That's all there was to it.