“You don’t need to know—I have a cabin far away that is all set up. You will love it, ” he says.
“Why didn’t you just come to me and talk to me. My windows at home? The cafe,” I ask the question trailing off.
“Look I’m sorry—but your actions have consequences. I couldn’t let your slutty behavior continue. What type of a husband would I be,” he says. His eyes seem vacant, like there is nothing behind them. I shake my head at the revelation that he planned on us getting married. This guy was so deluded.
“Husband, what are you talking about,” I say slowly. I see him shake his head again and his hands clench into fists.
“Piper, I know what is best for you. We will get married and have babies,” he licks his lower lip as he says it and I almost lose what little food I have eaten the last few hours.
“We need to leave— NOW,” he yells and moves to grab me. I jump backwards and Holt jumps forward. Tackling him from behind.
“You do not fucking touch her,” Holt grinds out while punching every available surface of Johnathan’s body.
“Great work, Piper,” Sterling says. He seems to stroll out of nowhere and moves near Holt. Sterling slowly moves towards the scuffle. He is relaxed. Holt is punching Johnathan so hard in the stomach, I can hear the air whooshing out of him, and I wince slightly.
“You piece of shit, I should end you,” I can hear him saying. He starts punching him in the face, and I hear an uncomfortable crunching sound.
“Sterling,” I say desperately, “Stop him,” I continue. Sterling looks at me and shakes his head.
“He isn’t done yet, Piper. I’ll stop him before it goes to far,” Sterling sounds so matter of fact. He starts to pull out some hand cuffs slowly.
Johnathan tries to swing at Holt, and I take a step forward. Sterling puts his hand up. “Don’t come any closer, Piper,” he says stoically.
Holt flips Johnathan over and kneels on his back. He has Johnathan’s hands restrained in one hand. The other is pushing his head face down into the dirt.
“This is nothing compared to what I will do to you if I ever see you again. Do you understand me. You will die a slow and painful death. I will skin you alive. I will break every bone in your body,” he says dangerously. I believe that he is telling the truth. Holt’s darkness shouldn’t turn me on, but I find my thighs clenching slightly.
“Quit messing around and cuff him,” Sterling says gruffly to Holt. It is like they do this all the time.
“The Sheriff will be here in 3 minutes,” Sterling says as if to remind him that he is running out of time. Holt wrenches Johnathans hands back so hard that Johnathan wails. He stops just short of breaking them and cuffs his wrists together. Sterling moves to keep Johnathan on the ground. His tall, muscular frame having no issues keeping him subdued. When Holt is satisfied that he is no longer a danger, he approaches me.
"Piper,” he pauses in his approach gauging my emotions his hands are raised. I rush toward him to hug him. He grunts in surprise, but hugs me tightly. I breathe in his scent and my muscles finally relax.
Chapter 44
Holt
I open the door to my house and gently push Piper inside. We had to sit at the police station for way longer than I would have liked. I gave the sheriff everything he needed to put this asshole away for quite awhile, and in return he took my word that the beating Johnathan took was in self-defense. He is lucky he is breathing.
Piper did so well, but I lost years off of my life carrying out this operation tonight and I need to shower and bury myself inside of her before we both sleep for a year.
Piper surprises me when she takes my hand and pulls me up the stairs towards the bathroom. I let her take the lead for a bit, interested to see what she will do. She turns the shower on and tries to remove my bloodstained shirt but is too short to do it all the way. I help her by pulling it over my head. She unbuttons my jeans and directs me to step out of my boots and helps pull the jeans off efficiently.
She is eye level with my boxer briefs and my cock can feel her breath through the fabric. She kneels a bit closer and pulls down the waistband. My cock escapes and I kick the underwear off. Piper leans forward and starts tugging on my dick with her hands. Hesitantly she licks the tip and tastes the cum that is leaking out of the head. All of a sudden she sinks further down my dick, her hand rubbing the base up and down.
Her cheeks hollow out and my hips thrust forward on their own. She gags, but keeps going. I grab her hair and try to keep my thrusts shallow. What she lacks for in experience she makes up for in passion, and I’m already ready to blow.
I reach down and lift her up, her legs wrap around my waist and I step into the shower. I can’t believe that we were just in here this morning. It seems like it was forever ago.
I kiss her deeply and keep one arm supporting her bottom. My other hand finds her pussy. I circle her clit with one finger again. She gasps into my mouth. Her hips moving to find the friction she craves.
I don’t let her have it, but I do sink a finger into her wet heat. I can feel her cunt grip my finger. I slide another one in and start to stretch her a bit. Her head falls back and rests agains the tiles. She groans deeply, and I chuckle. I don’t have time to make her beg for too long tonight, but she will get there before I fuck her.
I insert a third finger and use my thumb to press agains her clit. She gasps again and squirms on my hand.
“Oh god, Holt, so good,” she mutters. I circle her clit again with my thumb and scissor my hands and she stiffens. Circling her button again, she stiffens again and I can feel her walls start to ripple. I stop abruptly. Pulling my hand completely away so fast that it takes a second for her to register what I did.
“No, no…” she mumbles and kisses my neck. She starts sucking and licking it in earnest. I return the favor and whisper in her ear.
