“Oh, shit, you’re wet,” I groan, head falling back as her silky wet folds rub up and down my length. “Seeing me stroke my cock got you wet, baby?”
“Yes,” she moans the word as I plump her tits in my hands. I am obsessed with them.With her. How soft she is, how little and curvy and feminine and sweet. I bend my head, licking between her tits, up her throat, so I can whisper in her ear.
“Could I make you come for me, sweetheart? Would you let me?”
“I-I....well, I can’t. No one else...oh, oh yes,” she whimpers as I suck her nipple into my mouth as I haul her closer.
Now she is almost wrapped around me the way I imagined earlier. I rock my hips, so my dick rubs between her wet lips. My heart pounds harder than it ever has. I suck at her nipple, scraping my teeth over her skin. I grunt as her hands wrap around me, pushing me deeper between her folds.
“It’s so big,” she hums, breaking off on a whimper when the rocking of my hips rubs the crown against her clit.
“It will fit you, baby,” I hiss against her skin. “I bet I will fit so good inside you. Once I make you come, you’ll be so soft andwet for me.”
“Pace...Ican’tcome,” she pants as her hips rock her against me.
Pulling off her breast with a pop, it takes a moment for her words to ring clear in my lust-fogged head.Can’tcome? “Oh, baby, I wouldn’t quit until you came so good for me. On my tongue, on my fingers, on my cock.”
“Pace,” she whimpers, eyes so dark they’re almost black as she stares up at me. “I... I want to. No one else has ever...I mean I can...”
Pulling back I force us both to go still. Fisting my cock, I pose it between her thighs, lining up between her folds. One hand grips her leg still, keeping her open to me. With my other hand, I gently pinch her clit.
“I am going to get you to come for me, baby,” I hum, dipping my head to whisper my lips over hers. “Doesn’t matter how long it takes. I will play with this little pussy until you come, Piper.”
Pressing her against the wall, I angle her hips to take my slow, steady thrusts. I am torturing us both as I rub over her soft lips, the root of my cock grinding against her clit. Piper begins to whimper, hips twisting as I rock against her slowly.
“Don’t hold back, Piper. I got you, baby. Tell me what you need. I will take care of you. I promise.”
Piper stares up at me with big, doe eyes. Her hands come to lock behind my neck. I let her drag me closer. Whispering softly, her body twisting against mine, she steals my breath with two words.
“Kiss me?”
I do not wait a breath. I crash my lips to hers, eating her greedily. I rock faster, rubbing harder against her pulsing pussy. Her entire body stiffens as my tongue pushes into her sweet mouth. My fingers rub at her clit and she whimpers into mymouth.
“That’s it, baby. Let go.”
Tugging my head back, she seals her mouth to mine as she comes. I scoop her up, pinning her to the wall as I thrust harder, nearing my own climax. I pull back to pant against her lips.
“Can I come on you, Piper? Will you let me mark your pretty pussy with my cum?”
“Yes! Yes, I want to feel it Pace.”
Grunting, I grip her hips in my hands tightly. I am pleased she keeps her leg hoisted at my hip. Pleased that she stopped holding back for me. Holding her gaze, I pump forward a few times, pleasure sizzling up my spine. I have never felt anything this good before, bar nothing.
“Fuck, Piper. I’m going to give you so much,” I hiss as I come hard.
We both watch as my cock jerks against her pussy, hot, thick ropes of cum coating her. I rock still, pushing to her tight hole, moaning as I push a little of my seed inside her. I think about slamming home balls deep. God it would be so good to fill her up.
Tugging at me again, she pushes up to fit her mouth to mine. Her tongue is sweet, hot as it tangled with mine. Bending a little, I hoist her up against me.
Cradling her close, I turn to head for the bathroom. Without breaking the kiss, I step inside the stone shower, turning on the waterfall spray. Still kissing me as if she needs the kiss to breathe, she giggles against my mouth as warm water pours down on us.
Hell, I am in so much trouble.
I think I would give anything to have that cute, sweet laugh for the rest of my life. To have her smiles and those big, soft eyes staring up at me with want, with trust.Fuck. How can she trust me the way she does? How could she give me something sosweet, so fucking good, without knowing how I’ve screwed up so badly before?
I have to tell her. I need to make her understand. Itwasan accident. It was not my fault, but I have always felt that it was. It’s tortured me for so long, as it should. It will continue to for the rest of my life. That is why I have to come clean.
How do I tell something so sweet, someone so trusting that I let everyone I loved die?
