Kissing Peggy Carter

Click, click, click, click!

In a dilapidated grass hut, James took several photos of Peggy's face. "wake up Peggy, wake up."

Peggy slowly opened her eyes. When she saw a smile on James's face, she jerked, trying to attack James.

"Ah!" Peggy screamed in horror but found herself unable to move, her body bound by a thick rope in a sexy way, The two big oranges were tightly held by the rope, emphasizing her figure.

Peggy glanced at the clothes she was tied in. This binding made her uncomfortable, and she angrily said, "Let me go, you jerk."

"Dear Peggy, did you make a mistake? I kidnapped you, how can I let you go." James raised an eyebrow.

"Don't call me by my name, who are you?" Peggy demanded.

"I'm James Smith." James smiled, appraising Peggy's body. "This is a play, don't you find it amusing?"

"don't look at me like that, I'll gouge your eyes out," Peggy said angrily.

"oh, really, but how are you gonna do that?" James said indifferently.

Peggy took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. "What is your purpose?"

"Actually, I have no specific purpose. I just wanted to do some bad things, haha." James looked somewhat shy, an unusual ideal.

"Bad things? Did you obtain this power from the doctor? Since you have such powerful abilities, why not use them for good? If you're willing to change, we won't hold you accountable for previous killings" Peggy suggested.

"Don't bother with persuading me. I'm a determined person." James's gaze was deep and resolute.

Peggy, seeing persuasion was futile, shouted, "I promise you'll die miserably. Just wait and see."

"Peggy, don't worry about how I'll die. Now, it's better to worry about yourself. What do you think I'll do to you?" James smiled.

"If you dare touch me, I will kill you no matter what," Peggy warned.

James touched Peggy's face, and she forcefully pushed his hand away. "Don't touch me."

James looked terrified, holding his hands as if he were a little girl scolded by a bad guy. "I touched your face just now, what are you going to do to me? Oh nooo, are you going to kill me now, Ha ha ha."

"You..." Peggy was speechless.

"What 'you'?" James spread his hands.

"I should have shot your head instead of your shoulder."

"Don't talk about my shoulder, okay? Can't you be a bit creative?" James shook his head. "Talking about you shooting my shoulder really saddens me."

"I just hate that I didn't kill you with my own hands," Peggy screamed.

James turned his shoulder. "Did you see it? The bullets were dug by me, and now there is a scar left. This self-healing ability is abnormal, right? Anyway, you gave me a shot, shall I give you one too?"

"what do you mean? are you going to shoot me?" Peggy hesitated.

"Don't worry, I will just use my Spear to poke you a little bit. You won't die." James smiled.

"Your spear?" Peggy paused, her expression changing. "You pervert! If you dare to do that, I'll kill you."

"Your eyes show determination, but it won't help." James spread his hands. "The punishment has begun, be prepared."

"You, if you touch me," Peggy threatened.

James ignored Peggy and placed her back on his lap.

"Bastard, what are you going to do?" Peggy yelled.

"I'll start with something simple." James put his hand on Peggy's Butt. "Great flexibility, it feels comfortable and soft to touch."

"Ahh, get your dirty hands off, shameless scum!" Peggy screamed. "I kill kill you."

Slap!

James raised his hand, delivering a slap to Peggy's Butt.

Peggy felt like she was going crazy. "You, what kind of man are you, treating a woman like this? Kill me if you have the guts!"

"What are you saying? Do you think I'll pity you? You are making me laugh," James said.

"You're not human, you're a devil," Peggy shouted. "For the humiliation you've given me, I'll pay you back tenfold in the future."

"I will wait for that," James replied.

Peggy even shed tears, her pride completely shattered. "I'd rather be beaten or killed than endure this."

"Cry all you want," James commented.

"You'll regret this," Peggy gritted her teeth.

"yeah, yeah, I will regret this," James said while scratching his ear.

"Fuck you."

James chuckled, "I like women like you; you must be delicious to taste."

"Go to hell."

"Someday, I will make you fall in love with me," James boasted.

"Stop dreaming; I won't fall in love with a scumbag like you," Peggy screamed.

James looked at Peggy's mouth, "Such a stubborn mouth, kissing it must be tasty."

"What are you doing?"

"I am sure you are gonna like it what I am going to do now?" James pulled Peggy over. "Dear Peggy, let's have some fun."

James's lips pressed against Peggy's small one, one hand securing her head. Forced romance is the most amusing thing for him.

"Um," Peggy widened her eyes.