Page 17 of His Princess


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Matthew

The shower managedto calm some of my frustrations and fully wake me up, but the feeling of dread was still firmly lodged in the pit of my stomach, and I had no expectation that that would change. Especially with this weekend looming. But then, I also didn’t expect to literally run into Piper as I was coming out of the bathroom.

Instantly my temper flared, as another run in with her was the last thing I needed after last night. After a sleepless night, I just wanted some time to myself, away from her, to sort this whole mess out. But then there she was, her body firmly against mine in an effort to maintain her balance. But if that was all it was, she should have pulled away immediately instead of clinging to me, looking absolutely gorgeous.

Just like that my irritability faded as my heart skipped more than one beat at being so close to her. I could see the nervous uncertainty in her eyes, but I could also see how her apprehension was overshadowed by a clear, wanton desire.

And I wanted her every bit as much, maybe even more, than she wanted me. A hundred different things ran through my mind, most of them urging me to act on the lust that burned through my body. In seconds my cock was a steel bar in my pants, adding yet another voice to the mix of crap going on in my head.

When she started to apologize, I nearly lost it. I knew she must still be upset with me, but her genuine attempt to make things better told me how much she really cares. With that perspective, I could look back on last night in a very different light. I could see how she really was trying to help me and be supportive, and yet I glossed over that when I zeroed in on her issues. I may have overreacted, but it really was only due to an overwhelming desire to keep her safe.

Maybe if we talked more, if we actually shared our problems with each other like we used to, we never would have had such a terrible misunderstanding. And that’s my fault.

That thought frustrated me more than anything. When I got home three weeks ago, what I had to do seemed so clear cut. But it’s just gotten more complicated every day, with every moment I spend around her.

The truth is, I hate that there’s a wedge between us, and I hate that I was the one to put it there, even though I still believe in the reasons. But right then, more than anything, I just wanted to remove it. Even if it was just for a second – just long enough to satisfy the aching need I have for this woman. Maybe giving in just one time would help me get her out of my system?

Surely one time wouldn’t hurt anything?

I didn’t know the answer to that question, or maybe I did but didn’t want to admit it. I didn’t want to think about it, or let anything talk me out of what I really wanted to do. I was tired of fighting against the urge to fuck Piper, and I didn’t care about the consequences anymore. I had to have her.

All of that led me to right now, to this moment. To the feel of Piper in my arms and the sound of my own voice, huskily breathing her name.

She’s trembling against me, utterly failing to mask her own lusty cravings. She wants this just as much as I do, so with our lips only inches apart, I finally stop resisting. I give in to the hunger, unable to take my self imposed abstinence for a moment longer. Four years of yearning to taste her kiss, longing to hold this woman down and slam my stiff cock into her warm, wet pussy. The pent up tension nearly blinds me as I crush her mouth in a fiery, fervent kiss.

I can feelher surrender with a muffled sigh, her hands slide down my back, her fingers finding the edge of the towel and tugging it down. The ends come unfolded and the entire thing tumbles to the floor at our feet, leaving me completely naked. The rush of being physically and emotionally free only heightens my frenzy, unleashing the caged sexual beast inside me. With a growl I shove her back until she’s trapped between me and the wall. Unbridled heat burns between us, making my skin hot with passion as I nip at her red, swollen lips.

I want to tear off the thin night shirt she’s wearing and bury myself inside her, but I force myself to hold back, to enjoy every second of this glorious moment. All I do is lift the end of the shit up so that it’s just beneath her perky tits and then I grind my hard cock against her belly. She sighs and grinds up against me, her hands roaming my torso and shoulders now.

Hooking her shirt on my thumb to keep it from slipping down, I cup her left breast with one hand, my middle finger lightly rubbing her stiff nipple. The other hand I run up the inside of her thighs, teasing her legs apart. I discover with glee that she isn’t wearing any panties when my fingers meet the moist flesh of her pussy instead of silk or lace. She moans as my finger slips between her wet folds, flicking skillfully at her pulsing clit. She rewards me by taking hold of my stiff cock and pumping her fist along the meaty shaft.

I shift my hand, slipping a finger into her tunnel and wiggling it while my thumb continues to tease her nub. Her delighted moans cause me to shiver, my cock throbbing in her grasp. She’s holding me even tighter now, her leg wrapped around my waist. I can tell she’s eager to have me inside her but I don’t want to rush. There’s no doubt in my mind that I’m about to fuck Piper against this wall, to pound her until my legs give out. I want to make her scream, to drive her crazy with ecstasy and that means working her up so that when I finally bury myself in her pussy she’ll be on the verge of imploding.

I pull back to look at her face and I’m pleased at the blush coloring her cheeks, at the hungry way she gazes up at me. I capture her mouth again, sucking at her full lips and savoring their sweet taste. She frantically returns the rough kiss, moaning as my fingers continue to work their magic. I need this woman, I need her more than I’ve ever needed anything else. I was a fool to think for even a second that I could stay away from her. I have to make it up to her now, to let her see and feel just how badly I want her.

But the moment is cruelly interrupted. Neither of us hear the front door open, but the sound of Leo shouting from downstairs causes us both to freeze.

Piper nearly panics, trying to pull away from me so that we’re not caught like this, but I keep her firmly pinned. My raging lust overrides my sensibility, I refuse to let her go so easily, to give up when I’m this damn close to having the woman I’ve yearned for all these years. I’m desperate for the moment to go on uninterrupted. My face remains close to hers, my fingers slowly pumping into her gushing pussy. I growl, trying to get her to keep kissing me, touching me. God, I pray, don’t make me stop now, don’t take this from me!

Another holler, this time from Vanessa, but I still refuse to budge. Let them catch us, let the whole fucking world catch us, I don’t care! I can’t bring myself to let Piper go!

“Matt please…” She pleads, her voice quivering. She grabs hold of my wrist, but I can tell she doesn’t really want to move either. If she did she would have tried to tug my hand away, instead she just squeezes me, her pussy grinding against my hand as I continue fingering her.

“Four years,” I growl, biting her bottom lip until she whimpers. I wiggle a third finger into her wet, greedy tunnel, grinding my dick against her firm, smooth body as an unspoken promise of how good it could make her feel. “I’ve wanted to fill your tight, hot pussy with my cock for four fucking years, Piper… I never once stopped thinking about you, fantasizing about you. “Please, Piper,” I groan her name, my body crushing her into the wall. “Don’t deny me, not now, not after all this time…”

The relief of my confession is short lived. I don’t know what I expected her to say or do, my mind was far too addled with desire for me to realize how ill timed my comments really are. It takes her slapping my face with the flat of her hand to see the mistake I’ve made.

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