The King and The Knight | BUTCHERCUP✔️

Chapter 18 [🍋]

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Buttercup drops the arrows on the ground and wraps her arms around Butch's neck as he pushes her against the wooden bedroom door. He locks it, before going further with Buttercup. 

Butch's hands snake up under Buttercup's shirt. 'Cold' Buttercup thinks once she feels Butch's bare hands on her skin. "Buttercup," Butch pants, "I can't, I been holding back so much," he says between kisses.

"Me too, Butch, me too." Buttercup moans, tilting her neck to give Butch better access. He continues to plant kisses on her neck and chest, the kisses slowly turning into more like sucking. 

Buttercup tucks his hair making Butch groan, "Come on beautiful," Butch picks Buttercup up and walks over to the bed, "Let's make this special" Butch tells Buttercup before leaning down to kiss her. 

Buttercup hums in agreement and continues to kiss him, pulling him closer by the shirt. Butch stops the kiss and tugs on Buttercup's pants, his eyes in contact with hers as if asking for permission.

Buttercup nods and Butch smiles at her before pulling down her pants to reveal her black panties, "So pretty," He comments and squeezes her right thigh, making Buttercup moan, "Don't do that," Buttercup tells him, and Butch smirks before repeating his action, "Ah, no please," 

Butch licks his lips and starts to rub Buttercup's private part with her panties still on. "You're quickly getting wet, are you that needy for me?" Butch asks in a teasing tone. 

There's no clear response, and Buttercup just moans loud when he does it harder and faster, "Fuck! Butch~ Ahh, quit teasing me," Buttercup begs, and grips tightly at the bedsheets.

Butch has his fun for a few more minutes, loving the little whimpers and whines that would slip out of her lips.

He pulls down the last clothing that's on her, sliding off her pretty tone legs. Butch stares for a while and Buttercup blushes, slightly feeling embarrassed and tries to cover her private part with her hands.

Butch chuckles and removes her hand. "Let me see you all," He tells her, and she slowly nods. He leans down to place a kiss on her lips and begins to trail down kisses in a straight line, passing by her chest and stomach. 

He stops at her private part and gently grabs onto both of her thighs to wrap them around his shoulders.

Buttercup was confused at her, not understanding what he was doing and before she knew it, she threw her head back and she let out a gasp, "Oh my gosh," Buttercup moans and tightens her legs around Butch. 

The feeling was so new to Buttercup and felt so good, she bit her lower lip to hold back her sounds. But Butch didn't like any of it, and slapped her right thigh, "Don't hold yourself back," he told her, and stares at her with dark eyes.

Buttercup moans in response and stares at him with dozey eyes. Butch smirks and continues his sinful act. Buttercup keeps her grip on his hair and pulls at it once she feels him sucking, she cries out and begs him to stop. 

Butch ignores her and grabs onto her thighs from squeezing him when Butch was finally done, he looks up and licks his lips to not miss anything.

He satisfied by the reaction in front of him.

Buttercup breathing heavy and her cheeks rosey red with small tears in the corner of her eyes. Butch wonders how she's going to look once he's inside her. 

He takes off his shirt and Buttercup blushes by his well-built body that he has. You could grate cheese on those abs. He wraps his muscular arms around her body and pulls her close, his chest touching her breast while he pulls her into a passionate kiss.

Butch is the first to pull away from the kiss and kisses her cheek. He pulls down his boxers, and Buttercup doesn't look because she knows it'll just make her more nervous.

"It will hurt at first, but I'll go slow." He tells her, Buttercup nods in response and asks if they could hold hands. Butch smiles at Buttercup and responds with a "Yes," Their hands intertwined as Butch begins to slowly go in. Buttercup feels her vision going blurry by the tears appearing.

It goes slow at first, taking a few minutes for Buttercup to get used to his size, and without Butch realizing it, his hips thrust up. "Fuck, I'm sorry," Butch apologizes and pecks her lips. 

"It's fine, you can move." Buttercup tells him, still holding onto his hand. Butch thrusts start slow and gently. 

"Faster," Buttercup begs, Butch nods and fastened his thrusts, going rough into her. "Oh my god, ahh!" Buttercup let's go of Butch's hands and wraps it around his neck. 

"Buttercup, your so tight." He groans, his face under her neck and he lifts her legs to wrap them around his waist and holds onto her small waist to thrust deeper inside her. 

"Butch, Butch, Butch!" She repeated at each thrust, it felt so good having him inside her. She scratched his back, digging her nails hard into his flesh and it was painful for him, yet he was more distracted in satisfying Buttercup. 

All you could hear in the room was skin against skin slapping and the sound of moaning and screaming. 

"Butch, I'm-" Buttercup gets interrupted, "Me too, love," Butch said, and pulls her into a passionate kiss before cumming inside her. 

Buttercup's body trembled from pleasure and tears were still running down her cheeks as she kept kissing him back with full of love. 

It was a long night of love and lust. 

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Let me just sit down and cringe for a few seconds. I hope you like it, I'm not so good with lemons.