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She pulls away from me, a lustful look in her eyes. And she's still partially dressed, but she doesn't care as she lifts her skirt to show a white lace thong.
Fuck, she's gorgeous.
Everything I've ever wanted and more.
We fall to the bed in a cloud of white lace and chiffon, my hands on Piper's thighs. The waistline is high enough that I can see the scar from her surgery, and I kiss a delicate line down it, taking care to treat her with all the love and respect she deserves.
To me, she's perfect.
She's everything.
As I kiss her scar, Piper moans and spreads her legs, the perfect invitation. I move my lips lower, kissing the insides of her thighs. She giggles and squirms a little, and I can tell that she's eager to feel my mouth on her.
"Jesse," she moans, her voice low and needy.
I can't help but laugh a little at her desperation as I kiss her soft, delicate skin, teasing her with my tongue. I run it up and down her, pausing for a moment before moving lower, to her already-wet entrance.
She moans again, louder this time, as I begin to taste her. She's sweet, and the tip of my tongue moves lower, tasting her arousal.
"Fuck, Piper," I murmur against her. "You taste so fucking good. I missed licking this pussy."
Her hand tangles in my hair. I'm so turned on by the way she moves under me, my cock straining against my pants.
"Talk to me, darlin'," I whisper. "Tell me what you want."
"I want your tongue on me, Jesse," she says, her voice low and shaky. "I want you to make me come on your mouth."
Christ, I want to fuck her. She doesn't know what she's doing to me right now.
But she isn't ready for that.
Not yet.
So I continue my ministrations, getting her closer and closer to orgasm. When I feel her body start to spasm, I push her over the edge, her hips bucking and grinding against my mouth.
She's fucking sexy as hell.
I kiss my way up her body, the lace of her dress tickling my stomach as I pass over the still fastened bodice. I've missed the feel of her--missed the way she feels against me.
"Fuck, Piper," I whisper into her hair. "I love you."
She looks up at me, her eyes shining with love. "I love you too, Jesse."
I smile, kissing her again.
When the kiss breaks, Piper pulls me down towards her. I lean down, pressing my forehead against hers.
"Make love to me, Jesse," she whispers.
She looks so sexy--so vulnerable in that moment. I want to show her just how much I love her, but I don't want to hurt her. We haven't done this since her surgery, and I'm so scared...
"Sweetheart," I say, putting one hand over hers, "are you sure?"
She turns her head to look out the window at the snowflakes falling around us, and I can see tears glittering on her cheeks. I don't know if her tears are from the pain of her surgery or from the sheer happiness of the moment, but I can't help but wonder how I got so fucking lucky.
"Hold me," she whispers, pulling me closer. "Just hold me."
I wrap myself around her, her slow, steady breaths entering my ears. We lay there for a few minutes, her dress still between us...and I slowly start to unbutton it, one at a time, the bodice opening under my hands. I find her spine and run my fingers up and down her back, impossibly turned on.
