She nods and I sink into her inch by painstaking inch. Her pussy is hot and wet and tight and the need to bury myself to the hilt is almost impossible to resist.
Pleasure radiates up my spine, and Piper gasps, digging her nails into my back when I’m fully seated within her.
I freeze. “Are you okay?”
“Yes.” She bites her lip. “I just need a second to adjust, but it’s a good hurt.”
Is that even a thing?
It must be because her eyes glaze over and she rocks her hips beneath me. It’s slow, painstakingly so, and yeah, now I know the meaning ofhurts so good.
My body aches to move, to go balls deep, but I let her set the pace. When she mewls beneath me, her fingers trailing down my back to grip my ass, I let her guide me too.
It’s the only way I’ll get to know her body as intimately as I know my own.
“How does this feel?” I ask, rolling my hips in an attempt to mirror the hand motion she showed me just minutes ago.
“Very nice.” Her eyes drift shut, and a smile pulls at the corner of her mouth. “Do that again.”
I repeat the motion and she angles her hips to meet me.
“Oh.” Her cry comes out as a breathy moan and then our hips are crashing together again, instinct taking over. By silent agreement, we increase the pace, both of us desperate for the next wave of pleasure as we chase release.
Beneath me, Piper’s blonde hair is fanned out on the pillow and the look of pure bliss on her face is like nothing I’ve seen before.
“That’s right, darlin’. Take what you need from me. I want to feel you come all over my cock.”
She moans and this time, when our bodies meet, she grinds her pelvis against mine.
I flash back to her last orgasm. To the moment she requested my mouth on her clit, and on my next thrust, I roll my hips, angling for the bundle of nerves that will push her over the edge.
“Yes,” she pants, sweat glistening on her forehead. “Don’t stop, Brady.”
It’s not even an option. She feels too damn good.
Every thrust sends me spiraling higher, closer to release, and when Piper cries out, my name on her lips, her tight channel gripping my cock, I fly right over the edge with her.
My orgasm is a supernova. Pleasure explodes from the base of my spine, sending shockwaves through every cell in my body, and it’s all I can do not to roar in satisfaction.
I hold Piper close as we ride out the aftershocks and when the last wave of sensation has subsided, I lower my forehead to hers.
“That was…incredible.”
I’ve never experienced anything so intense in my life.
Piper grins up at me. “Do you think it will always be this good between us?”
“I don’t know, but if it’s even half as good, I’ll be a happy man.”
I excuse myself to dispose of the condom and when I return to bed, Piper’s curled up under the covers. Before I can ask, she throws them back, beckoning me to join her. I climb into bed and she fits her naked body to mine, head resting on my chest and one leg draped over my thigh.
We fit together perfectly and it’s easy to imagine falling asleep like this every night for the rest of my life. Her hair tickles my cheek, but I don’t brush it away. She smells like sex and flowers and the combination is working for her.
“Do all the elements of your tattoo hold special meaning?”
Surprise washes over me. Of all the things she might’ve said in this moment, it’s the least expected. Not that I mind.
After what we’ve just shared, there’s nothing I wouldn’t tell her.
