your butch loves you above all else, but some nights she comes home from a long day and she’s already hard for you, isn’t she? maybe you were teasing her with messages, maybe she was just thinking about you, maybe it was just work and the long day catching up to her - but she gets home, and her stride is quick and efficient, and you know she wants to fuck you.
oh, and it is to fuck you. of course she sometimes prefers to make love, but on a night like tonight… oh you know. and it works out so well, doesn’t it? you’ve been apart from her all day, maybe she’s sent you teasing thoughts, or maybe you’ve also just been thinking about her. but you want her just as much.
and you’re tucked up in bed, because it’s late, but you can’t sleep without her behind you. so you hear her come in, and the door close, and her quick shuffle as she goes through her night routine.
you try to find the best position to lay in. one you know will get her even hotter, will get that already racing blood to pound and thunder.
your own heart skips to a sharp staccato - because you can hear her in the bathroom, and you’re sure you know what she’s getting. so you nudge down the covers just a little, and curve your body just right, and turn your ass just a bit so it’s pushed out and your hair is spread out over the pillows how she likes.
a few more steps, then she’s in the room. you try to slow your heavy breathing, that warmth in your belly already gathering hot and wet between your thighs.
“you’re awake, aren’t you?” she asks.
you smile through the dark, and make a teasing ‘I dunno’ sound and wiggle your ass.
then the only sound you make is a squeak when she flips back the covers, grabs you by the hips, and tugs you down the bed.
“rude,” you tease, until her fingers slip up your nape and into your hair. she gathers it in her fist and tugs just a little, so you look back at her.
she looks even bigger and more powerful at this vantage, and you make a sweeter sound of pleasure and bite your bottom lip. she opens your legs and lifts your hips and shoves up your shirt so she can squeeze your ass. she gets you how she wants you, and rubs you through your underwear, her other clever fingers scratching lightly over your scalp.
“my cock just wants your pussy baby,” she says, kneeling behind you on the bed, still mostly dressed. her words make your breath catch and you feel her when she grinds against you, all packed and hard and ready for you. “had such a long, long day,” she says, with a hint of playful exaggeration. she tugs down your underwear. “so i’m afraid it’s all i wanna do, baby. just sink my cock inside you and take it all out on this pretty, pretty pussy…”
she gives your ass a good smack, because of course she does, before slipping her thumb through the wet warmth of you. you buck towards her touch, not nearly enough to be satisfying, and whimper with want as she uses both hands to grab your hips.
“you gonna be good for me?” she asks, and you hear her unzip, “gonna let me use your pussy, huh? be my good girl?”
she takes a half moment to lube up while teasing your pussy with her free fingers. you’re so wet and open and ready and -
you gasp when the head of the toy breaches your entrance with no problem, and how the slide is so easy that she goes right in with one breath. you’re full, so full, just like that, and have a scarce moment to adjust before she starts moving.
“that’s it, baby,” she grunts, and nudges your knees apart to fit between them better, to hold your hips firmer, to slide in deeper and fuck you harder. “god, you feel so good,” she says, “so good around me, baby. that’s it, fuck yourself on me. god, you’re so hot. i could fuck you all night.”
a daunting thought - just a few minutes in and that rhythmic deep thud is already driving you wild. you’re gasping and making little sounds of pleasure on every sharp thrust.
she squeezes your ass and gives it a slap then holds your hips to pound into you. that’s when you stop rocking your own hips, while longer and more obscene sounds of perfect pleasure spill over your lips.
“ah - please - “ you stutter out, clawing at the bedsheets. you open your mouth to say more when she slips one hand up, gently presses her fingers at your lips until you take them in your mouth and suck.
“shh, shh,” she says. you whimper around her fingers while her hips continue to rock into you, steady and quick. “shh,” she says again, her fingers slipping free wetly, “that’s a good girl. that’s my girl, mmm, you feel so good baby. gonna come nice and deep inside you, yeah?”
you don’t feel her fingers approaching your clit until they’re there, and then you buck and start pleading and asking for more while she rubs, rubs, rubs and calls you sweet, filthy things and slaps your ass and drives in so hard and quick and so thick and full and -
you come with a slurred, “coming, coming, coming, baby, oh fuck,” with your pussy clenching around the thing inside you, pulling her deeper to grind against your so she can come. you rock together, coming hard, and her free hand wraps around your throat to hold you in the place she wants. she’s still rubbing your clit and it all makes you come again, or prolongs your orgasm. one way or another, you’re still coming when she finishes and slumps over you. she draws the rest of your orgasm out of you then slows her touch.
“mm, baby - “ you say, now wanting to turn around and see her.
she wants the same. and she’s efficient when she wants something. so her toy is gone a moment later and she lays down so she can roll you into her arms. you’re happy to go, nestling on her chest with your head under her chin. she holds you close and strokes your now hot skin, and kisses your forehead, then pays you sweet little compliments. she blushes far too sweetly for someone who was just slapping your ass and calling you names.
but that’s how she is, and you like how she is. and it\s always worth staying up late when she comes home ready to remind you how she feels the same.
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