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“There are no security cameras in here, right?” she pants, rolling her hips over me as I slide my hands up the curve of her waist.
“No. But I almost wish there were.” I bite the strap of her bra and pull it down her arm. Her breast pops free, and I circle her nipple with my tongue. “I’d watch this back.”
She throws her head back, a moan parting her lips. “We’ll just have to reenact it. Frequently.”
She reaches around and unclasps her bra as I slide my hand between her legs. She’s already wet, and my fingers glide into her with no resistance.
Piper works herself onto my hand in slow strokes at first that quickly grow more frantic. She rocks and arches into me until she’s panting against my neck, begging for relief.
I circle my thumb over her clit, and it’s like an explosion goes off inside of her.
She arches above me, her face twisted in exquisite torture. “T-Timofey…”
The sound of my name on her lips has me wild for her. She’s still pulsing around my fingers when I wrap an arm around her waist and flip us both over. She yelps, but the sound melds into a moan. I stroke my fingers in and out of her, coaxing her down from her high.
“Holy…” She covers her face with her hands, smothering a delirious giggle. “How is it this good every time?”
I pull her hands away and kiss her jawline and cheekbones. A humming sound vibrates through her chest, almost like a purr. “You’ve been setting your bar too low, Piper.”
“Is that right?”
She lifts her hips as I slide her panties down. “Yes. You deserve so much more.”
Her fingers work over my abs and up my chest before she tugs my shirt over my head and tosses it to the floor with the rest of our clothes.
“What do I deserve?”
She’s laid out beneath me, her auburn hair a halo around her head. She’s an angel. A fucking angel.
“You deserve everything,” I growl.
I slide into her all at once, and then we are moving together. Piper grips my shoulder blades, and I drag her hips against me again and again.
It’s not especially graceful, but there’s an undercurrent of desperation. It’s a kind of passion I’ve never experienced before. The need I feel goes beyond the fiery knot in my stomach.
I need this woman to never stop looking at me the way she is right now. Like there is no one on the planet she’d rather be with. Like there isn’t a single other person she’d rather be holding.
I need to pour myself into her and have some quiet, broken part of myself filled in return.
“Timofey,” Piper breathes, repeating my name like a prayer. “Timofey, I’m coming again. I can’t—I have to—I—”
I capture her words with my lips and fall with her.
92
PIPER
When I open my eyes, there’s only more darkness.
I blink a few times. When the darkness doesn’t fade, I start to panic. “Timofey,” I breathe, reaching across the bed for him.
My hand lands on a familiar, muscular thigh.
“Relax. It’s a blindfold,” he says. I hear the amusement in his voice, which is the only reason I don’t start freaking out.
“You know it is extremely not socially acceptable to wake people up with blindfolds, right?”
“What society does and does not accept is the least of my worries, Piper.”
