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Piper’s voice is chipper, “Are you guys coming to the gym with us?” She tilts her head as she looks at them, “I know you usually work out after work, but it doesn’t look like you’re dressed for it today. Is there,” she scrunches her eyebrows and looks toward her now dark computer, “some client thing which wasn’t on the schedule?”
Easton scoffs, “Your man made sure to tell us the gym is off limits today.”
Piper gasps, “What?” She shakes her head, her voice insistent, “That’s ridiculous. Of course, you can use the gym. Landon is just going to go over some self-defense stuff with me.”
Weston barks out a laugh, “You might be the person who keeps us on track, Piper, but there’s no way I’m going against the boss on this one.”
I smirk down at my woman before I tuck her into my side. “That’s right. No one is going to see you in your workout clothes, little Button. Just accept it.”
She rolls her eyes but doesn’t say anything else. With a goodbye, we leave the twins to do whatever they do, and I lead my woman deeper into our office space and to the gym. I only breathe a sigh of relief when we enter and it’s empty.
When we head into the locker room to get changed, it takes everything in me not to take my woman right here and now, pressing her hands to the lockers and popping her hip into the perfect position so I can slam into her from behind.
It’s fucking tempting as hell, especially when I see her ass in her leggings. Some things should be fucking illegal, and my woman’s ass is one of them. Then covered in lycra which is like a second skin? Holy shit.
I force myself to walk out the bathroom and into the gym, but I don’t look back to see if my woman is following me. I can’t. If I look at her now, I won’t be able to get anything else done.
She captivates me and holds me in the palm of her hand without any effort. She’s perfectly compact with curves in all the right places. I know exactly what she looks like under the little bit of clothes she has on and knowing is a fucking tease. How much she turns me on is obscenely obvious with the shorts I have on.
I don’t know how I’m going to do this being so hard, but I’m going to have to figure it out.
Only when I’m in the middle of the floor do I stop and turn around. The view of my woman walking toward me, her hips swaying with her body practically exposed to me and her hair in a messy bun on top of her head has me groaning. The way her eyes light up and the cheeky smile she gives me tells me she knows exactly what she’s doing to me.
I reach down and adjust my cock without a shred of shame. When she blushes as she watches the movement, I can’t help but grin.
My voice is husky and filled with warning, “You’re playing with fire, Button.”
Piper makes a humming sound but doesn’t respond as she stands in front of me and readies herself. I’m a little surprised at her stance and that juxtaposition of being proud and pissed comes over me. My woman only smirks up at me as if she knows the battle going on inside of me.
“You ready?” She taunts me and I fall in love with her just a little bit more.
We go through some basic moves and different holds and with each one, the pride I feel grows. She knows her self-defense and I’m so damn relieved I almost forget about the fact that she’s felt the need to be good at this because she knows the dangers out there.
I hate it.
I gnash my teeth together as I stomp away from her to grab some bottles of water. When I turn, I jump a little because Piper is right there and looking up at me with concern in her eyes.
Her question is cautious with a hint of vulnerability, “What has you so mad, Landon?”
I sigh before I open one of the waters and hand it to her. As I run a hand along my jaw, my fingers running through my beard, my voice is thick with emotion, “I hate you know all of that because you needed to keep yourself safe.” She opens her mouth, but I cut her off with a shake of my head. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m damn proud of you, but I still hate it.”
Piper takes the bottle of water from me, making sure the cap is on before putting them down and wrapping her arms around my neck. When she pulls me down to meet her, I don’t resist. Why would I? She kisses me sweetly, but with the way she’s pressed against me, I can’t help myself and deepen it immediately.
I growl against her lips and lift her. The feel of her legs wrapping around my waist as she grinds down against the ridge of my cock is almost too much to take. As I stride through the gym and back into the bathroom, I mumble, “Work out time is done.”
She giggles and it is music to my ears. I move quickly, undressing us and starting the shower. When her feet are firmly on the ground, I wash her efficiently because I can’t help myself. I need her.
I drop to my knees in front of her and pull her leg up over my shoulder, staring at her wet pussy. “So fucking pink and perfect,” I groan. “I need to taste you, Button.”
When her nails scrape against my scalp and she takes hold of my hair, I dive into her. I run my tongue up her slit, collecting as much of her taste as I can. Flicking the tip of my tongue against her clit has her moaning and tilting her head back. Her knees buckle when I suck her clit into my mouth, but I have a hold on her and I’m not going to let her fall.
I’ll never let her fall.
“You taste so fucking good,” the words are growled against her and I’m not even sure if she can hear or understand me.
“Please,” she keens.
I’ll always give her what she wants. I adjust my hold so I can pump two of my fingers into her. Looking up at her, seeing her reaction to me, has me harder than fucking stone.
“Your pussy is begging to come, Button,” I grit out through my teeth, trying to keep control of my own body. Watching her and feeling her is almost enough to send me over the edge, but I’m not going to come again until I’m inside her. “You need to come all over my tongue so I can fill you with my cock.”
When I suck her clit back into my mouth and I nip at it with my teeth, she screams out her release. Watching her fall apart is fucking glorious and I know I’ll never get tired of it.
We’re not done in this shower, not by a long shot. The hooded eyes she watches me with as I stand tells me she knows exactly what is about to happen and how much she wants it too. When she leaps at me, I catch her easily, pressing her back against the wall and plunging into her tight, wet heat at the same time.
The next time we come, it’s going to be together. I can’t wait to give her pleasure for the rest of our lives. She deserves nothing less.
