Buttons and Lace (Buttons 1)

She saw the flames in my eyes and immediately nodded.

“This is happening. I know you can do it.” She was made of thicker stuff than the rest of us. Nothing could knock her down. She was like Superwoman, but sexier.

“Crow—”

“Button.” I held her gaze and commanded her to cooperate.

“Seven buttons.”

My eyes narrowed at the offer. “Five. That was the agreement.”

“I’m not doing this for anything less than seven.”

“No.”

“Then we have no deal.” She defied me with the fire in her eyes. She wasn’t scared of me, and she had no problem standing up to me. She knew she could get what she wanted if she pushed hard enough.

I sucked her bottom lip into my mouth and gave her a gentle bite. “I’ll tell you what. I’ll agree to seven. But if you like it, we go back to five. That sounds fair.”

She eyed me in surprise. “How do you know I won’t lie?”

I kissed the corner of her mouth. “Because we don’t lie to each other.”

***

I took her from behind and slowly thrust my dick into her tight little cunt. It was slick and warm, just like all the other times I felt her. She had the best pussy in the world. It constricted around my dick every time I shoved inside her. I could feel it tremble with pleasure.

She was so wet her slickness dripped down to my balls. My big cock wouldn’t be able to fit so well if she wasn’t this drenched for me. She was carnally desperate for me, just the way I was for her.

I stared at her tiny asshole and felt my cock thicken. I couldn’t wait to fuck that little hole. I would stretch her wide, making her scream in both pain and ecstasy.

When I felt her tighten around me, slowly approaching a climax, I slowed down my pace. I didn’t want her to come yet. I wanted to be deep inside her ass before that happened.

She looked over her shoulder and gave me a moan mixed with a growl.

That needy look on her face, that plea to make her come, almost made me shatter. I leaned over her back and pressed a kiss to her mouth, devouring her the way my dick wanted to.

I knew she was ready, so I pulled away and squirted the warm lubricant into her ass. She immediately flinched when she felt the liquid, dreading what was coming next.

I inserted two fingers inside her ass and moved slowly, still rocking my cock into her. I wanted this to feel just as good for her as it did for me. My other hand moved to her clit, and I rubbed it aggressively, trying to bring her back.

Once she got used to it, she backed her ass into me again, wanting every possible inch of my cock. She moaned quietly, enjoying all the nerve endings firing off in her body.

I was barely holding on. I had a beautiful woman backing her ass into me with desperation. Her pussy was drenched around my cock, and my fingers loved the tightness of her asshole. I couldn’t wait to enter her, to feel that tight channel.

I slowly pulled my fingers out and grabbed the butt plug. I inserted the curved tip inside her ass then slowly pushed it all the way in. It nearly glided because she was so aroused.

My hand kept working her clit, and I stared at the jewel looking back at me. I’d never struggled to hold my come to the end, but she was making me weak. I’d had a lot of crazy sex in my life, but fucking Button was the best. She had the perfect body, the perfect soul, and the perfect—everything.

I fucked her for a few more minutes, pausing when she was about to come, and then I kept going. I could give her multiples, but I wanted to save it for the grand finale. I wanted her to understand how enjoyable being fucked in the ass could be.

When her ass was stretched and ready for me, I pulled the butt plug out then quickly inserted my dick before it could contract again. I slipped my head inside then slowly pushed.

She tensed underneath me, uncomfortable with my thickness and length.

“Relax.”

“You try to relax when a football is being shoved up your ass.”

Her back talk just made me hotter. I shoved myself the rest of the way inside her until I was balls deep.

She released a cry at the intrusion. She didn’t pull away, but she stiffened underneath me. “It hurts...”

“You can use the safe word at any time. Tonight it’s ice.” I always reminded her of that just in case she forgot. I wanted her to be there because she wanted it, not because she had to. “But you better not.” I grabbed the back of her neck and positioned her against the mattress. I put one foot on the bed and bent my knee to get a better angle.