“Meet Butch baby, our new toy.” She’s still wide eyed.

“But Faith…it’s HUGE!” B’s still crawling backwards against the table. Really, where are you gonna go?

“I know B, that’s why I got it…we need some variety in our sizes.” She’s lookin up at me still unsure.

“I don’t know Faith…” Is she intimidated by it? Cause if that’s the case…

“Come here B.” I pull her up from the floor. I hold her close to my chest while I talk into her ear. I don’t want to make her uncomfortable. I wouldn’t do that to her.

“We don’t need to do anything you don’t want to…” I’m threading my fingers through her blonde locks. She shakes her head against my chest.

“No, it’s not that…I just don’t think…” She looks down and to the side, blushing like she used to when we first started experimenting with our sex. I lift her chin with my fingers.

“What B?”

“I just don’t think I can fit ‘Butch’ in me; let alone all of it.” She gives me her lopsided grin. I catch her pink bottom lip with my teeth, grazing it with my tongue. Speaking against her mouth.

“You don’t have to worry baby, I’ll make sure you’re ready for me.” Buffy let out a sigh against my lips. She wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me closer against her body. Butch rubbed up against Buffy’s thigh which in turn stirred the dong. I almost forgot I was wearing it until I felt B reach down and stroke Butch, moving it against my clit.

“Mmm baby, is it inside you too?” God, is she trying to kill me? I groan and thrust my hips forward while she strokes the shaft. I love it when B does this. She makes me want it so bad, teasing me until I’m like a warm bottle of champagne.

“Yeah, it is B…but I’d rather it be in you.” She stops her hand and brings it to my cheek.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah B.”

I kiss her lips once more while running my hand under her skirt. My fingers play with the lace of her white thong and dip under to tease her slit. She’s so wet. B always seems to be wet and ready for me. A thing I never want to change about her…ever.