But I don’t. You know why? Because it’s all about Buffy. I don’t want to hurt her and I want her to have as much pleasure as I’m experiencing right now. So I go slow. Maybe a little too slow, but good things come to those who wait. And I just hope that the “good things that are soon to come” come hard and come screaming.

“Gawwd Faith…you’re killing me…” Me too babe.

“Shh, just wait B…” I move my hips in tight circles, spreading her juices around, making her slick and ready.

“Mmm….baby….oh that feels so good…” She’s bites her lower lip and lets out another moan.

“Yeah…just like that baby?” I circle a little faster and push the head of Butch about half an inch inside her cunt.

“Oh god yes!” B’s knuckles are white from gripping the edge of the counter.

“Mmm” I push in an inch more. It’s a lot harder to fit this into her than I thought and I think she notices that too. Her brow is scrunched up; sweat dripping down the side of her face. 

“You ok B?” I stop moving and lean closer to her ear, breathing heavier and nuzzling her neck.

“Yeah…just push baby…” She’s still shaking. I can feel the rings of her pussy contracting against Butch, pulling it in further. So I push.

“Ahhh!” B’s hands fly off the counter and grip the hands wrapped around her body. I’m afraid I’ve hurt her so I stand completely still. Her chest heaves for a few seconds and she lets out a trembling breath. Was that a groan? Wait…she’s moving against me. Holy fuck! My eyes practically roll in the back of my skull as I feel B’s body slide against mine. Her pussy walls clenching around the cock and moving the dong inside me. She’s positioned in just the right way so that the base of Butch rubs against my clit, the dong almost rubbing my g-spot.

“Oh god…oh god…oh Faith…” She’s doing her mantra again. It’s like music to my ears. And mine isn’t that different from hers.

“Oh fuck baby…god yeah…oh B…” My long strokes inside her soon turn shallow. Our breaths coming in bursts. Our grips tighter against each other.