Page 68 of Protecting Piper


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BRADY

Every musclein my body is stretched taut as I close the door to Piper’s apartment. The drive back to campus was the longest ride of my life and I spent every second steeped in arousal, fantasizing about all the ways I’d like to pleasure the woman at my side.

With my mouth. My fingers. My cock.

My dick is so hard it’s a wonder I haven’t split my zipper.

Piper must share my frustration because she pushes me up against the wall, and before I can even get my bearings, her lips are on mine. Her kisses are ravenous and there’s no doubt she’s as desperate for me as I am for her. I cup her ass and pull her close, letting her feel the hard ridge of my erection as she runs her hands over my chest and up through my hair. Her nails scrape my scalp, sending a fresh wave of desire coursing through my veins.

“Christ,” I pant, coming up for air. “I want you so bad it hurts.”

She throws her head back, exposing her throat and I pounce, peppering her skin with openmouthed kisses as I nip and suck the tender flesh.

“I need more.” She rolls her hips, but it’s not enough. For either of us, judging by the soft whimper that escapes her lips.

I spin us around, pressing her back to the wall with more force than intended, and when I open my mouth to apologize, her lips slam into mine, our teeth knocking together from the force of it.

“Don’t you dare apologize,” she murmurs, punctuating each word with a kiss.

I’m not about to argue. Piper is a strong woman. She knows her own mind, so who the hell am I to tell her what to think or feel?

I slide my hands down her outer thighs and hook my fingers in the hem of her dress. “Is this okay?”

She nods, eyelids at half-mast.

I hitch the dress up to her waist, pausing just long enough to admire the lacy red scrap of fabric covering her pussy before I cup her ass and lift her into the air. She wraps her legs around my waist and then she’s grinding against my cock as I support her weight.

It’s the sexiest damn thing I’ve ever seen, and her soft moans are nearly my undoing.

Tension coils at the base of my spine, each glide of her sweet pussy sending a bolt of pleasure straight to my brain.

“That’s right, Darlin’. Take what you need from me.”

Her eyes snap open and fix on mine as she tightens her grip on my hair, tugging gently.

A flush creeps up her neck, but she doesn’t stop.

Piper holds my gaze as she rides me, hips rocking faster as she chases release.

“I want to see the look on your gorgeous face when you shatter.”

No, I want to see the look on her gorgeous face when she shattersfor me.

I’ve fantasized about this moment for weeks and though it hasn’t played out as I’d imagined, this is even better because it’s real. Raw.Frenzied.

“I’m. Going. To. Come.”

The words are little more than a breathy whisper, but I’m ready when the orgasm takes her. She stiffens in my arms before going limp, her head falling back against the wall as she rides out the aftershocks.

She’s so damn beautiful, cheeks flushed, hair mussed, walls down.

I close my eyes and commit the image to memory before I lower my mouth to hers, kissing her slow and deep.

“That was…amazing,” she says, voice husky as I pull her close and carry her boneless body to the couch. “We definitely have to do that again sometime.”

Screw sometime.