“To me, you will always be the good guy.” She places a hand on each side of my face, leans in, and whispers against my lips, “Make love to me, Jax. I want you to be my first. I love you.”
“I love you, too, Princess.” I hungrily kiss her lips, savoring the feel of her in my arms. I break the kiss, pushing a lock of her long blonde hair back behind her ear. “I want you to be my first, too.”
“What?” Her eyes widen in surprise.
“I’ve never had the desire to be with anyone until I met you.”
She shifts her hips, settling one leg on each side of mine until she’s straddling my lap. “Then let’s christen our new home.” She reaches for the hem of her t-shirt, pulls it up and over her head, and throws it somewhere behind her, leaving her naked to my hungry gaze.
“As you wish.” I stand, swing her into my arms, and carry her to our bedroom, silently thanking my club brothers for making sure the house was fully furnished.
It doesn’t take us long to reach the master bedroom since it’s on the first floor of the two-story home. I gently lay Piper on the bed before stripping out of my clothes and joining her on the bed.
“That was fast.” She giggles.
“I’m glad speed impresses you, because I’m afraid, I won’t be able to go slow our first time.
“I don’t want you to.” She kisses my lips, then whispers against my mouth. “I need you hard and fast.”
“You really are going to be the death of me, Piper, aren’t you?” I groan into her mouth, capturing her lips in a punishing kiss. She wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me closer, as if she can’t get enough of me. “My greedy girl. I’m going to give you everything you crave.” I kiss a path down her body just like I did that first night by the creek, making sure to spend more time licking her nipples and sucking them into my mouth until she’s scratching on my back. “Too much?” I pop a nipple out of my mouth, and she whines at the loss of contact. “How about here?” I slide my body down hers, making sure our naked skin stays in contact, then settle myself between her thighs.
“Yes, Jax, right there. Please.” She begs, her breath coming out in short little pants.
I slip my hands under her hips, lifting them closer to my mouth. Her slick heat coats my face and tongue as I devour her pussy lick after lick. I insert a finger into her core, finding it unbelievably tight and wet. “Fuck, Piper, you’re so tight. I’m not going to be able to last long.” I nibble on her clit as I add a second finger inside of her, stretching her to take all of me.
“Jax.” Her voice is a cry of pleasure as she comes all over my face and tongue.
“That’s it, Piper, let me taste your cream.” I lick her through her orgasm, pressing my painfully hard cock into the mattress, trying to hold back my own climax from just the taste of her. When her body stops shaking, I slide up her body, my tongue leading the way as I lick her belly button, then her breast and neck, and finally her lips. “Are you ready for me?” I whisper against her lips as I line my shaft up at her soaking wet entrance.
“Yes, Jax. Take me. I’m yours.”
I push part of the way in giving her a chance to adjust to my size. “Say it again.” I nibble on her earlobe.
“I’m yours.” She runs her fingernails down my back, releasing the animal in me.
I thrust the rest of the way inside of her, feeling her innocence give way. “Mine.” I chant as I pump harder and faster, just as she begged me to.
“Yes, Jax.” She moans, her hips thrusting off the bed to meet mine.
I grab her leg and hold it to the side, giving me both a better view of my cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy and a better position to take her deeper with each stroke. “Take my cock like the good girl I know you are,” I growl, gripping her ankle tighter as I pound into her wet heat.
“More.” She pants as her tits bounce.
“Look between our bodies, Piper. See how well your hungry little pussy takes my big cock.”
She glances between our bodies, and her eyes widen, “You’re huge. How does it even fit?” She moans, lost in pleasure.
A tingling sensation erupts in my balls, and I know I’m close, but I refuse to come before Piper comes again. I slip a hand between our bodies and rub her clit in firm, quick strokes. “Come for me,” I command, and her body obeys. Her inner walls clench me in a death grip, which is fine by me—if I died like this, I would die a happy man.
“Jax!” She screams, and I cover her mouth with mine, swallowing her passion as I come deep inside of her, shooting rope after rope into her welcoming heat.
Once our bodies stop shaking in pleasure, I roll onto my side, taking her with me and tucking her against me. With her in my arms, I know we can face the world together, whatever obstacles it throws in our way.
