Butch (22 page)

You’re going to be married to her soon.

He knew he’d have to deal with Alex, yet all he wanted
was to have Cheryl kept by his side. Buying the florist shop wasn’t a problem
to him. He had plenty of funds to help both of them with what they wanted for
the future. Cheryl and Matthew would want for nothing even if he died, which he
didn’t plan on doing.

“Butch.”
His name came out on a moan this time. Plunging his tongue into her
cunt, he tasted how ripe and juicy she was.

“You taste so fucking good, baby,” he said, muttering
the words against her pussy.

“You’re driving me crazy.”

She started to push back against his tongue. Using his
fingers, he filled her cunt as he tongued her clit. Sex had to be dirty and
rough for him. When she was close to the edge of bliss, he drew back never
giving her a release.

“Why did you stop?”

“I want you to be begging for an orgasm. At the moment
you’re getting a little too greedy.” He swatted her ass before opening a drawer
in the far corner. In time he’d purchase some nicer furniture. He knew
everything she owned was handed down or secondhand. His woman was going to have
the best money could buy.

He took out the handcuffs he’d purchased along with a
large tube of lubrication.

Turning back toward his woman, Cheryl was on her back
staring at him. When she saw the cuffs her eyes grew wide. “What do you think
that’s for?” she asked.

“I’m going to chain you to the bed and have my way
with you.” Chuckling, he dropped the lube to the bed.

“Chain me to the bed?”

“Don’t you trust me, baby?” He held up the restraints
seeing her swallow. Her throat looked so pretty when she swallowed, and he’d
felt the way her throat tightened around his cock.

“I trust you. Erm, cuffs, don’t you think that’s a bit
much?”

He shook his head.
“Not at all.
I promise I will do everything you love.”

She bit her lip still unsure.

“I’m not a total monster, Cheryl. Tell me to stop and
I’ll stop, remove the cuffs, and then I’ll fuck you without you being chained
to the bed.”

“Okay,” She lay down on the bed, giving herself to him.
The submission she displayed made him fall in love with her more.

“You’re not going to fight me more?” he asked.

“No, I trust you. I’ve loved everything you’ve done to
me so far.”

Butch stood at the base of the bed looking up her
body. She looked so beautiful, pure even, with her hair across his pillow. From
the first moment he saw her, he was kicked in the gut by the rawness of her
person. Was it their personalities?

He caressed her ankle watching her response. She
didn’t pull away from him. Cheryl stayed perfectly relaxed with her hands by
her side.

“Put your hands up above your head and spread them
out.”

Waiting for her to do what he asked, he walked the
length of the bed, sliding his fingers up her thigh.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said. “I love the way your
body responds to me. You know your master.”

Securing one wrist, he saw his dilemma. He only had
one set of cuffs. “Bring your other hand closer.” He fitted the cuffs through
the bed post and secured her other wrist. Tucking a pillow under her head, he
went back to the base. Opening her thighs wide, he pushed her knees up. Taking another
pillow, he slotted it underneath her ass, which showed her cunt off to
perfection.

“I’d ask you to touch yourself, but you can’t.”

She laughed.

Smiling along with her, he knelt on the bed. Stroking
his length, he was rock hard already. He slid his cock through the lips of her
sex. The foreskin was pulled back, revealing the glistening tip. He pushed back
and forward, hitting her clit and withdrawing. Each touch of her clit had her
jerking in response. He loved the way her tits shook with each movement.

“You’re so responsive.”

“Please, Butch, stop torturing me.”

“I will when I’m ready.” He watched her lips spread
open around his cock. She was so small compared to him. Her clit peeked out
from its hood, begging to be touched. “You’re going to have to
learn
, Cheryl, that I like to be in charge. You can’t order
me around, not in the bedroom.” He stayed silent as he slid back and forward
over her clit. It would be so easily to slide further down and fuck her. Butch
forced
himself
to not do that.

He didn’t want her pregnant immediately. Children
would come in time.

Cheryl growled with frustration. The way he had her
open to him, she couldn’t move away from him.

“Do you want to come, babe?”

“You know I do.”

Caressing her body, he reached up to pinch her
nipples.

“Please, Butch, fuck me.”

“I’m not wearing a condom.”

“I don’t care. Stop torturing me.”

He chuckled. Pulling away from the bed, he grabbed a
condom from the drawer full he’d bought. Tearing into the foil, he fitted it
over his cock and moved back to the bed. Without waiting for her to respond, he
slid in deep. She cried out, arching up. Pressing a hand to her stomach, he
kept her in place as he fucked her. He moved in and out of her. Her pussy
tightened around him as he fucked her. Butch had no intention of reaching
climax. His only desire was for her to get to the brink.

Licking and sucking at her nipples, he stroked inside
her tight warmth. Reaching between them, he worked her clit. Gliding his
fingers over her nub had her pussy tightening around him. Her body shook and
when she started to tense up, he pulled away. Withdrawing from her body, he
moved to the head of the bed. Quickly removing the cuffs from one wrist, he
spun her onto her knees and secured the cuffs back in place. She didn’t get a chance
to fight him as he had her in place in a matter of moments.

“Get on your knees.”

She did as he ordered. Climbing back on the bed, he
grabbed the tube of lubrication and squirted enough to coat his fingers. There
was plenty in the tube, but he slid his digits over her ass. Cheryl tightened
immediately.

“It’s okay, baby. I’m going to take care of you.
Remember, trust me.”

He took his time, applying the lube to her ass. Butch pressed
one finger inside her knuckle deep. In and out, he slowly worked the digit past
the tight muscles. He heard her breathing slowly, in time with his
ministrations. Watching her ass take his finger was turning him the fuck on.
Her ass was red from the slaps he’d given her. The smell of her cream made his
mouth water. Cheryl was amazing. He couldn’t believe he’d found heaven in her.

After she took the first finger without tensing, he
started to use the second finger. He took his time, making sure she was with
him the whole way. Caressing her back, he ignored the need to simply take her
ass and fuck her. This wasn’t a quick tumble he wanted. Butch wanted for her to
enjoy what he was doing to her, relish it even. He’d take his time, however
much she needed to love it.

****

How could
having
two fingers
in her ass feel so wonderful? She’d never been curious about anal sex, or even
searched for ways to try it. The times Butch touched her ass she’d felt
something strange, something different. The pleasure was there, but it seemed
multiplied somehow. None of her reactions made sense, at least to her they
didn’t.

His fingers inside her went deeper, and she tightened
her muscles around his invading digit. She didn’t want him to stop.

“Take my fingers, baby. I’m going to add a third one.
Don’t tense up. I’m not going to hurt you. This is going to make you feel
good.”

Closing her eyes, she expelled a breath. The cheeks of
her ass were warm from the hard spanking he gave her. She loved the way he was
taking care of her, even down to when she called herself names. Cheryl wasn’t
stupid and knew she wasn’t the most beautiful or the slenderest of women. There
was nothing that made her stand out from the crowd. The only reason she felt
any different was the way Butch stared at her. He didn’t look through or past
her like a lot of men did. His gaze focused on her all the time. When he stared
at her, she felt like they were the only two people in the world and nothing
bad could touch them.

“You don’t have any idea how fucking hot you look
taking my fingers. I can’t wait to get my cock in here.”

In and out, his three fingers moved together. He
spread his fingers out, stretching her ass. When she tensed, he’d stop,
caressing the base of her back.

“Don’t worry, baby. I’m not going to hurt you. I’m
taking my time, letting you enjoy it. How does it feel?” he asked.

“Strange.”

“Good strange or
bad strange?”

She smiled. “Good strange.” She couldn’t move her
hands, and she liked being tied down unable to move. Butch was completely in
control, and she had to give herself over to whatever pleasure or pain he
decided to dish out. She loved it. The whole experience heightened her senses.

Butch spread his fingers wider, and the sensation was
stronger with the third digit inside her. She winced at the initial pain then
moaned as heat washed over her body. He was using her body, exploring her in
ways she didn’t think was possible.

“You’ve taken my fingers, baby. I’m going to fuck you
with my cock. Don’t tense up.”

Cheryl heard the movements, the sounds he made as he
applied lube to his cock.

“I’m still wearing the condom. I’ve added more lube. I
don’t want to hurt you. It’s your first time, and I’m using plenty to make it
easier for you.”

“Do some people not have lube?”

“Some like the added pain of not using as much. I’m
not interested in causing you pain. I want you to be screaming in pure
pleasure.” His hands landed on the cheeks of her ass. Licking her lips, she
tried to focus on what he was doing. Being unable to see made it difficult to
focus on anything else. What was he doing? What did his face look like when he
looked at her?

All these questions and no answers were driving her
insane. Butch spread the cheeks of her ass wide.

“I love your ass. It’s nice, round, and begging for my
cock,” he said.

“Please, Butch, stop teasing me.”

“I like to tease you.” He stroked over her ass,
moaning. “You’re so beautiful.”

“You’re staring at my ass.”

“And I know a beautiful ass when I see one.”

Whack!

She jerked, crying out. The heat bloomed from the location
of the smack all the way to her clit.

“Every time you even imply something bad about your
body I’m going to punish you. This body, this ass is mine, and I intend to
treat it with such love and affection.”

Cheryl felt him lean down and lay a kiss to her ass.
Jerking at the contact, she tried to look over her shoulder, but the cuffs kept
her in place.

Tugging on them, she found it was useless as she had
nowhere else to go. She didn’t want to get away from him. Cheryl wanted to get
involved with what he was doing.

“Your body is mine, Cheryl. I’m going to make you feel
so good.”

Butch stopped touching her for a second, and she
tensed up. There was no sound, not even the movement in the bed.

One hand touched her ass, and then she felt the tip of
his cock, wet from the lube, rubbing against the puckered hole of her ass.

Unable to stop her reaction, she tensed up.

“Relax, Cheryl. I’m going to make you feel so good.”

Closing her eyes, she took her time, breathing in and
out. Slowly, she relaxed all of her muscles, and he pressed the tip harder
against her ass. The muscles refused to let him inside, but Butch wouldn’t back
down. He pushed a little harder.

The first inch of him worked inside her ass. Cheryl
cried out at the dual sensation of his cock working in her ass and the pain.
Both exploded together creating something incredible. With her hands locked
together, she couldn’t grip onto anything. She was completely at the mercy of
what Butch was doing to her.

“Fuck, you’re so tight.”

He worked another inch inside her. With each inch, the
pleasure took over. She wanted to thrust back to take more of him. Butch held
onto her hips, keeping her in place.

“You’re not going anywhere, babe.”

“Please, Butch.”

“Does it hurt?” he asked, pushing the last inch of him
inside. “You’ve got me all.”

“No, it doesn’t hurt.” It didn’t hurt. She couldn’t
even begin to describe the kind of sensation he’d created within her. There was
pleasure, the feeling of fullness, a sharp bite of pain, and it all crashed
together and she wanted more.

He swiveled his hips driving out then deep inside her
ass.

“You should see how hot this is. Your ass has opened
around my cock. It knows what it wants, and I’m more than happy to give you
what you want, baby.”