Butch

Releasing her cunt, he took both of her hands, banding them down at her side. “You’re not moving. Come on my tongue, or I’ll spend all night licking you. It’s no problem to me, baby. You taste so f**king good that I won’t want to stop.”

He tongued her clit, sucking, nipping, and tugging the hard bud into his mouth. Holding her in place, Butch didn’t stop. He wasn’t going to let her go until she gave him what he wanted.

Butch didn’t stop, and within seconds she splintered apart in his arms. Her orgasm crashed over her, leaking her cream onto his waiting tongue. He swallowed her down, relishing every drop. Once he was done, he pulled away wiping the remains of her release from his chin.

Reaching into his jeans, he pulled out the condom, tearing into the latex. Cheryl’s gaze was on him as he worked the condom over his shaft. He was rock hard, achingly so.

“Do you like what you see? You do this to me.”

“You’re so big.”

“I know, babe. I’ve not had any complaints before, and you’ll be satisfied with what I give you.” Getting to his feet, he nudged her further up the bed until she lay amongst the pillows. Her hair fanned out around her. She looked so beautiful and perfect.

Stroking a hand through her hair, he cupped her hip.

“I love you.”

“I love you, too,” she said.

Smiling, Butch knew he was in heaven. Nothing else mattered but him and her in that moment. The world could be ending, but he didn’t give a f**k.

Gripping her hip, he took a kiss he was desperate for. She didn’t pull away even as she tasted her own cream. Sliding his tongue into her mouth, he fell even deeper in love with her. Cheryl was everything he wanted in a woman. She was sweet, charming, sexy, and passionate. No one was going to take that away from her.

He took hold of his cock, running the latex covered tip through her creamy cunt. She shook beneath him, jerking as he pushed against her clit.

She screamed his name. Moving down to the entrance of her pu**y, he pushed the first inch inside her. The heat, even through the condom, was amazing. Another inch inside and her cunt clenched. Her own cream helped ease the way inside her. She wasn’t fighting him. He rested both his hands beside her head, trapping her against the bed and his body.

One last plunge and he seated himself deep within her body. Cheryl whimpered, and he watched the dilation of her eyes. The arousal built inside her. He hit her cervix and stilled, relishing every second of her response.

“You’re so f**king tight. Your pu**y is perfect, baby. You’re what I want.” Kissing her lips, he followed the path to the rapidly beating pulse at the side of her neck.

“Please, f**k me, Butch.”

He smiled, shaking his head. “Not yet. I’m going to feel your cunt tighten around me. You’re going to beg me to f**k you.”

“I’m already begging.”

Sucking the flesh of her neck into his mouth, he moaned as she tightened her sweet pu**y around him. She was tighter than any woman he’d been with.

Pulling out of her heat, he watched the relief in her face then slammed in deep, not waiting for her to get used to the size of him. Butch f**ked her over and over, going in deep. Each thrust took him closer to the edge. He didn’t want it to be over, but he knew if he didn’t stop then it was all going to be over. Butch wanted to make a lasting impression on her. The only c**k he wanted her craving was his own.

“So … fucking … good.” He spoke the words between each thrust of his cock. “Touch your clit, baby. I need you to come. I’ll make it up to you in time. I can’t wait. Fuck, so f**king good.”

Over and over, he f**ked her hard. She wrapped her legs around his waist, opening her core up. Gripping her hip, he looked down watching his c**k disappear inside her tight warmth. Her cream soaked the condom. He wanted her to be bare, skin to skin, but that wasn’t going to happen any time soon. There was plenty of time to take her without the use of a condom.

Her fingers stroked through her slit, hiding the sight of them together. He watched her stroke her cl*t even as he f**ked her.

The moment she cried out in orgasm, he let go, thrusting inside her that final time. Butch filled the condom with his cum. Growling, he pressed his head to hers loving the feeling washing over him from the explosive orgasm.

Collapsing over her, he kissed her lips then caressing down to suck on her neck. By the time he finished, there were red marks all over her neck from his possession.

Sliding to the side, he tucked her against him. The smile on her face would stay with him forever.

“You’ve just ruined me for any other woman,” he said.

“Same, only men for me.” She chuckled, stroking his chest. “That was amazing.”

“I’m sorry I didn’t last. I’ll make up for it soon.” Kissing her head, Butch felt complete. She was his woman, and it felt so right having her resting in his arms.

“It can get better than that?”

“Yeah, a lot more.”

She moaned. “I can’t wait to see what more we can do.”

Pulling out of her tightness, Butch left the bed. “Stay exactly like that, and I’ll be back. I’ve just got to get rid of the condom.”

****

Tiny cursed as the police officer he didn’t know shoved him to the floor. “I want this compound searched. Weapons, drugs, alcohol, I want it swept floor to f**king floor.”

It was one in the morning, and the cops were doing a f**king search of the clubhouse. Usually he was notified by one of the men he paid off about a search, but this one was a f**king surprise. Eva was sitting in a chair while a cop stood over her. Nash was comforting Sophia. They were all staying at the clubhouse waiting for Gash to get out. They had decided not to do anything with regards to Gonzalez until their other brother was out. Devil and his crew were long gone. Alex was on the floor beside him, cursing. All the men who put up a fight were on the floor with a gun trained to their heads.

“You better know how to use that f**king thing. My wife will own your ass if you kill me,” Tiny said, growling.

“Tiny, don’t.” Eva’s voice was small, scared even. Turning his head an inch he saw how scared she looked. She shook her head. Eva didn’t recognize any of the men who were waving guns and shining warrants around as if they were a f**king fashion statement.

“This is bullshit,” Murphy shouted.

A grunt was followed by his daughter’s man being thrown to the floor.