“Piper, I bench press way more than you weigh,” he says in answer to the unasked question. I nod, almost relieved. I lean into his neck and start to kiss and suck the spot underneath his ear. Maybe it will have the same effect on him as it does me. He groans as he makes his way to what I assume is his bedroom.
We cross the threshold and I am still sucking and licking his neck. All of a sudden my world tips and I am laying down in the center of a very large mattress. Holt is hovering above me. His eyes gleaming.
Chapter 38
Holt
Her cheeks are rosy, her chest is heaving— which is drawing my attention to her tits, and she is perfect. Tonight, I am going to make her mine— over and over again. She won’t be able to think straight or walk straight for that matter.
I rip my shirt off over my head and climb over her so that I’m straddling her. I lean down and take her mouth in mine again. I am addicted to her. Her gasps of surprise and moans. Teasing her is fast becoming my favorite thing. I don’t think she understands how obsessed I am with her.
I reach for the hem of her shirt and separate from her only to pull it over her head. I need to see her. Her hands automatically fly up to cover herself, her bra loose around her tits from my earlier exploration. I lean down to kiss her again and her hands go behind my back and hold me closer. My hands run up and down the soft skin on her sides. She squirms a little— hmmm—ticklish?
I reach in between us to pull her bra completely off, while still kissing her. I make my way down her neck and begin my exploration. I bury my face in between her tits and breathe her in the light scent of her coconut body wash. My dick twitches and presses against my jeans.
Piper gasps as my mouth takes in one of her nipples, my hand moving up to tug on the other one. Her hands move up into my hair. She is squirming under me deliciously, and I know that I just need to push her a little more and she will be ready to come again.
I place my knee against her center to provide a little pressure. Her hips automatically start moving against it. I chuckle and move to the other nipple, I need to keep this balanced. My teeth sink into the soft skin and Piper jerks. My tongue moves over the spot to soothe the sting.
I move my mouth down to her soft belly, nipping and licking. She tenses, but doesn’t stop me. My hands find the waist band of her pants and start to pull them down. I kiss her soft lower stomach and move to pull them all the way off of her.
I lean back to take her in. She is still panting, her cheeks are flushed, and I notice that her eyes are closed. Her hands are clenched into fists at her side.
“Sugar, look at me,” I demand. I run a finger down her wet slit and her eyes fly open in shock.
“That’s it, keep your eyes on me,” I say to her as my finger continues to trace her lips. My finger moves up to lightly trace her clit. Her hips lurch forward. Keeping her insane with lust is my goal.
I lightly trace her clit and her eyes glaze over. I sink one of my fingers into her tight channel she gasps again. I grit my teeth and groan. I can’t believe how tight she is. Her eyes drift shut and I stop.
“Eyes on me, Piper,” her eyes fly open again. I begin to stroke her again while slowly introducing a second finger. I curl my fingers up and make the come here movement with my fingers, I find the spot. Piper confirms it when she makes a keening noise in the back of her throat.
“I—I—- Oh, god—what are you doing to me,” she pants almost unintelligibly. I grin at her and still all movement. She is so close to coming.
“Please, Holt— I—I—need,” she trails off and bites her lip. Her eyes close and she takes a deep breath. I lean down and kiss her. Adjusting my erection. I have never been so fucking hard in my life.
Chapter 39
Piper
When Holt took my pants off, I froze. It was still light outside and the blinds were open. There was no darkness to disguise my cellulite, the bumps, the rolls. Obviously, Holt didn’t care and he distracted me from my thoughts.
Now, I have been teased close to insanity, and I don’t know if I can do it again. I am so hot and wet. It is hard to breathe and I feel dizzy.
“Good girl, Piper,” Holt breathes into my ear. I shiver and moan as his mouth moves down my body again. Lower and lower to my pussy. His mouth kissing all the way down and I can’t stop squirming.
“Please, I can’t Holt— I c-can’t do it again,” I stutter. Holt chuckles against my soft lower stomach and bites.
“You will do what I tell you, Piper,” he says lowly. My stomach clenches in response to his dark promise. I shouldn’t find that hot— but I do.
He leans down and licks my pussy slowly. My legs try to close but his shoulders are wedged in between. I feel so exposed but when his tongue circles my clit, I groan and grab his hair. When his finger sinks back into me and curls upward I see stars.
His finger slowly withdraws and he circles my clit again with his tongue. All of a sudden he is gone and I reach out.
“No, no— pp-lease”, I stutter— not sure what I’m asking for at this point. Holt is back again, laying on me. His hand on my face.
“Shhh, it’s okay Sugar— you are doing so good,” he soothes. My hands grab his shoulders and skate down his smooth back.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” Holt practically growls in my ear as nibbles on my neck. I have the far away thought that I’m going to have a hell of mark there after this, but that thought is snuffed out when Holt’s hand finds my clit again. I groan— a sound that Holt seems to have the power to bring out of me.
