Buttons and Shame (Buttons 4)

I finished preparing breakfast then placed the food on the table, the pancakes drizzled in syrup and the bacon hot and crispy.

She leaned down and smelled her food before she picked up her fork. “God…this smells so good.”

When she said the word god, I remembered her saying it the night before. My cock hardened in my sweatpants, but I didn’t jump at her across the table. I was patient enough to wait until the meal was over.

At least, I hoped I was.

I walked into her bedroom and heard the shower running in the bathroom. Knowing she was hot, wet, and naked made me picture her soaped up tits and ass. I wanted to press her against the tile in the shower and fuck her from behind, but shower sex was always complicated. I wanted to take my time and really enjoy it, run my hands all over her body and stare at her ass at the same time.

So I decided to wait.

I stripped down until I was naked and lay back on her bed, my hard cock ready for her. I wrapped my fingers around my length and massaged myself gently, thinking about how tight she would feel wrapped around me.

The shower turned off, and she moved in the bathroom before she dried her hair. Minutes passed as she got ready, drying herself off and making the final touches to her hair. The echoed sounds finally stopped in the bathroom, and she stepped out with just a towel around her torso.

I propped myself up on my elbows and stared her down, liking every inch of her. I intended to see her put on more weight around the waist and the thighs, filling her with heavy breakfasts and feasts for dinners. But for now, she was still perfect.

My cock hardened more when she stared at it, clearly not expecting me to be lying there. My balls clenched slightly as I looked at her, my arousal stealing all the blood from the rest of my body. A drop of lubrication formed at my tip because I was ready to be buried inside her. “Drop the towel.” I sat up and put my feet on the ground.

She walked closer to me until she released the towel, letting it fall to the ground. Her nipples were hard because she was cold, and her long, lean stomach looked kissable. She sauntered closer to me, her hair clean and soft.

When her thigh touched my knee, my fingers grazed over her warm skin. I gripped both of her thighs and pressed kisses to her stomach, tasting the body wash she had just lathered onto herself. My mouth slowly worked up her body until I sucked one of her nipples.

She drew in a breath through her teeth then gripped my shoulders for balance. Her chest rose and fell with the deep breaths she took, and I could feel her excitement grow the longer I touched her.

I wanted to kiss the rest of her—but I wanted to fuck her more.

I pumped my cock a few times before I rose to my feet, towering over her by a foot. I pressed my mouth against hers and kissed her on the mouth, feeling those soft lips and thinking of a rose petal. My large hands gripped her small breasts, and I squeezed them gently as I dove my tongue into her mouth.

She kissed me back with the same fire, the same desire. Even if she was working for a place to live, it seemed like she wanted me regardless. Once I pushed my cock inside her, it wouldn’t be dry with hard friction like sandpaper. It would be warm, soft, and heavenly.

As much as I wanted to keep kissing her, I ended the embrace and grabbed her by the hips. I positioned her at the edge of the bed and pressed my mouth to the shell of her ear. “On all fours, Bellissima.”

She crawled on the bed and separated her knees, her ass in the air.

I moved my hand up and down my cock while I enjoyed the beautiful sight, my hand catching a drop of lubricant and smearing it down the rest of my length. I couldn’t wait to sink inside that beautiful pussy. I could see the gleam from her arousal in that moment, right then and there.

My knees hit the mattress and made it sink as I scooted closer to her. I pressed my palm to her lower back and pushed down, arching her body in just the contours that I liked. I could see the tight muscles of her back and her perky ass in one great view.

My mouth found the back of her shoulder, and I pressed a gentle kiss there. “I’m not gonna be easy on you this time.” I kissed her neck and the shell of her ear before I sat back on my knees and positioned my head at her entrance. My hand could barely grip my cock because it twitched so hard. I’d already fucked her once, but the experience didn’t dim my excitement for another round. Sex with the same woman was fun for the first week or so, but I quickly lost interest after a short period. But judging from my raging hard-on, I wasn’t going to get bored with Adelina anytime soon.