Page 12 of Forbidden Desire


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Piper though? She has a mind of her own as her hand reaches down to the knot keeping the fabric closed and tugs on it, making the towel drop into a pool at my feet. Her breath hitches when she pulls away from the kiss, her gaze dropping down to dick bobbing up and down, then she gets to her knees.

I try to shake my head, let her know she doesn’t have to do this, even open my mouth to tell her just that. Except the moment her tongue darts out and swipes greedily over the head of my dick, I’m not sure I’ll be able to utter a single word. IknowI won’t be able to speak.

There’s a fire flowing through my bloodstream and it’s what I’ve been missing since being here. I bring my hand to the strands of her hair and wrap it around my wrist, keeping them from getting in her way, and the smirk she gives me before opening her mouth nearly sends me over the edge.

I thrust my hips forward, sinking my dick into her mouth the way I want it, and a wave of pleasure rolls through me at the hum of approval she gives me. If this is what she wants — for me to take over — then that’s exactly what she will get. My grip on her hair tightens as I push her head further onto me, until my dick reaches the walls of her throat, and I grunt at the contact.

The whimper she lets loose against me has me pushing her away and bringing her flat on her feet. “Tell me to stop,” I plead, wanting more than anything for her to tell me this is a bad idea. That her father is my best friend and we can’t do this.

She doesn’t do that though. Instead, Piper reaches for the hem of her t-shirt and throws it over her head before moving on to the leggings she’s wearing. As soon as she’s standing in front of me in nothing but her panties, there’s no stopping what comes next.

“So beautiful,” I whisper against her skin.

She gasps and arches her back into me, begging me for more without actually saying it. That’s the thing about women, if you pay them enough attention you can give them exactly what they crave. Her breasts are a couple inches below my chin, calling to me, screaming for my tongue to drown them, and I glide myself down her body.

Her perfect pink nipples are standing up at attention, more than ready for me, and I flick my tongue over each one. She hisses but makes no move to push it out of the way. This is what she wants. Her body is an open book, begging me for the release she so desperately needs, and this time I’m not stopping unless she pulls away again.

From the looks of it, I’m willing to bet she’s not moving away anytime soon.

I bring my tongue over one nipple, swirling it around the puckered bud while using a free hand to grip the other nipple between my fingers. A gentle grip, enough to have her wishing for more, aching for me in the best way possible. Her breaths are ragged as if there’s not enough oxygen in here and that only has my head spinning with increased desire for her.

There’s nothing better than knowing that a woman loves what you’re doing to her. I move my tongue from her nipple and lift her up into the air until she’s laying on the kitchen counter spread out before me. A fire dances in her gaze as she tracks it over the length of my body, doing nothing to hide the excitement when it reaches my dick.

“Not just yet, baby,” I whisper, then bend down and bring my face between her thighs. “I’d much rather enjoy my dessert first.” Then I’m shoving my face into her wet heat, flattening my tongue against her swollen clit, and will myself to take it slow. I moan into the soft skin that’s drenched with her juices, burying my face as far into her as it will go, and listen as she gasps into the empty room.

Nothing has ever tasted sweeter than this.

I lick and suck, taking everything I need and want, leaving no inch of her pussy untouched, until she’s a writhing mess beneath me. My fingers dive into the flesh of her hip, squeezing until she winces from the pain, then I release my hold and do it all over again. I’m sure there will be bruises there tomorrow, a perfect reminder of our night together, and that has me growling into her.

She rocks her hips into my mouth, setting a rhythm that her body needs, and I keep my head still to let her do just that. There’s nothing hotter than a woman who knows what she needs and takes it. I keep my tongue against her clit and wiggle my head back and forth against her as she rocks up and down.

With one hand on her hip to keep her steady on the counter, I use my other hand to sink my finger into her tight entrance and she moans at the contact. I glance up at her, watching as she throws her head back with her mouth parted open wide, then she’s screaming my name as she falls off the edge.

Before she can get her breath under control, I carry her over to the couch and place her onto it with her ass pointing up in the air. Her shoulders are rising and falling dramatically with each breath she takes, then she looks back at me with wide eyes as I step behind her.

My fingers graze over the soft curve of her ass, loving the feel of her skin against mine, as I line myself up to her entrance. “Fuck,” I hiss out, then back away. “Condom.” Her body twists around until she’s able to reach for my arm, and she shakes her head.

“Birth control. I need you, now, please,” she says, her eyes falling closed as she twists her body back the way I had it.

This isn’t something I’ve done before. I’ve always been careful when it comes to sex, but how could I possibly deny her when she begs so beautifully? I position myself back against her entrance and sink into her inch by inch until there’s nothing left. “You were made for me,” I grind out, my movements slow as I pull out of her before pushing back in.

Her back arches, creating the perfect curve, and I lean down and dip my tongue inside of it. She’s got her fingers curled around the back of the couch, her knuckles are turning white from it, and I smirk. “You’re taking me so well, baby.” Her moan comes out long and slow at my words, letting me know she likes to be praised.

Once my own pleasure has calmed down enough for me to move faster, I slam into her with all I’ve got and she gasps at the sudden movement. I’m ready for her to tell me to slow down, but all she does is push herself into me, asking me to do it again without saying the words.

I can’t tell you how much I love it.

With each thrust into her, the couch moves a centimeter, until she’s crying out the most magnificent song I’ve ever heard. She chants my name over and over again as her walls clench around me, making me grunt out my own release right along with her. We rest there, my dick still in her entrance, getting our breaths to calm down, then I’m slowly slipping out.

She whimpers but makes no move to look back at me as I head into the small bathroom and wet a washcloth. When I get back into the living room, she’s already standing up and fixing her hair. I walk behind her, not wanting to be away from her for another minute, and wrap my arm around her waist until the washcloth connects with her center.

Her body trembles as I wipe gently, then I take the washcloth back into the bathroom and put it in the laundry basket in the corner, before coming back to wrap my arms around Piper. “Beautiful.” My words have her sagging into me, then she stiffens and pushes away from me. I scrunch my eyebrows together and reach out to her. “Piper?”

Piper shakes her head, then rushes out of the house before I can say anything else. What the hell just happened? I grip the ends of my hair and blow out a rough breath. She felt everything too, didn’t she?

Morning comes entirely too quickly is my first thought as I lift out of bed, but a quick glance at the digital clock on my nightstand tells me just how wrong I am. For the first time in a while, I slept through my alarm, and it’s nearly noon on a weekday. I rush through the bedroom and slip on a pair of jeans, then throw a simple t-shirt on, before heading out of the house.

My stomach rumbles, but I shake my head. Food will have to wait. I wanted to start on the addition three hours ago and now I’m running behind — no doubt because my mind couldn’t stop spinning with the night I had.

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