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“You haven’t touched yourself once here?” he asked.

“We don’t need to talk about that,” she mumbled.

“But I want to know. I want to know when you’re turned on, so I can take care of it. Your pleasure is mine and no one else’s. I want to know when you have your period, so I can take care of you, and so I can track your cycle and know when you’re most fertile.” He wiggled his eyebrows. “You still want kids with me?”

“I can’t believe you remember that.” She covered her face with her hands. “Let’s stop talking about this.”

“How could I forget the love of my life telling me she wanted to have my babies. That she wanted me to fill her with my cum to put my baby into her. That she wanted me to breed her.” His voice got deeper the more he talked. “But if you don’t want them anymore, that’s okay. I’m perfectly content with just you.”

“Can we not talk about this?” she squeaked. “I just wanted you to touch me.”

“Okay, okay, wifey. We won’t talk about it right now, but we will later,” he said. “Now, should I give you the pleasure you are so desperately asking for?”

She rapidly nodded. “Please.”

Butch chuckled. “My needy girl.”

“Butch, please. It’s been forever,” she begged. “I just want you. I need you.”

His fingers tightened around her thighs as he moved his face in front of her pussy.

“I want to eat you out,” he said.

“Not this time,” she quickly said. “You know when you do that, I can’t keep my voice down. We are in the clubhouse. I don’t want everyone to know what we’re doing.”

“And you’ll be quiet when I fuck you?” he asked.

She nodded. “I’ll try my hardest.”

Raelynn had never been able to stay quiet when he had his way with her.

“Get on your hands and knees,” he commanded.

Raelynn scurried to get herself into position, feeling completely exposed with her bottom right in his face.

“Now, lower your upper body onto the bed. Exactly like that. I want you to bite down on the edge of the pillow if you think you’re going to be loud,” Butch said. “That should be able to muffle your noises.”

“You need to invest in soundproofed rooms, or we’ll need to go back to the house,” she said, looking back at him.

“We sadly can’t go back to the until the threat is gone, but I’ll talk to the other members about soundproofing,” Butch replied. “Now, enough chitchat.”

Raelynn wiggled her ass in the air, giggling. She quickly stopped when Butch slapped her bottom.

“Butch,” she whined.

“Stop teasing me.”

She stopped wriggling and opened her legs. “Please, fuck me.”

Butch gripped her hips, and he rubbed his cock against her.

“Relax,” he said.

Raelynn took a deep breath and slowly let it out as Butch aligned himself at her entrance. He slowly started to push in, stretching her with every inch.

“Ohhh, Butch,” she moaned.

“You’re taking me so well,” he groaned.