“Like what?” I murmured in her ear. “Come to a hotel room to be fucked?”
“Yes. I like when you talk dirty to me. I love it,” she whispered. Then she pulsed around me on purpose to drive me mad.
It was working.
I pulled all the way back and then slammed into her. This was already too much for both of us. I was on edge from how well she’d sucked me off earlier, and she was worked up from her orgasm.
I wanted to feel her along every inch of my cock, so I pulled back until I was almost out, then slammed back in all the way. She clasped the edges of the mirror tighter, but when she closed her eyes, I said, “No, Piper. I want you to watch us until the very end.”
“I’m going to come fast.”
“That’s just fine, babe. Then I’ll give you one more.”
Her knuckles turned white. She whimpered, and her lips trembled slightly as she cried out my name. She was so tight around me that I nearly came too. But I wanted to give her a third orgasm before that.
Only then was I going to join her.
I brought one hand to her pussy and the other to her nipple, circling both. “Watch my hand, Piper. Don’t close your eyes.”
They were completely unfocused. Her shoulders spasmed once I pressed her clit. She was already overstimulated, but I knew this was the only way to make her come again. I wanted this woman to leave this hotel room completely satisfied. It was my one goal. It was even more important than my own release.
Piper came faster than I thought possible.
“I’ve got you, babe,” I said when she let go of the mirror and gripped it again quickly, as if afraid she might fall otherwise.
She relaxed completely at my words, throwing her head back against me while she gave in to her orgasm. I joined her a second later. It was fucking bliss to come at the same time as this woman. The sensation was something else. I was reveling in it as much as she was.
Even after she finished, I still drove inside her like I was possessed, needing to chase every last bit of pleasure. I was holding her tight with one hand and grabbed the mirror with the other, thrusting until I was completely spent.
As we came down, I stood still, holding her against me. Our breaths filled the room, hers still shaky as I gently moved us away from the mirror and onto the bed.
“Oh, this is better,” Piper said. “I felt like I might fall off my feet.”
“I wouldn’t let that happen.”
She closed her eyes, then opened just one, looking at me sideways. “You didn’t seem that steady on your feet either.”
“I wasn’t,” I admitted with a chuckle. “Still, I’d look out for you.”
She sighed, lowering herself onto the bed with her arms wide. “That was amazing. I still can’t believe it.”
“Neither can I.”
She pushed herself up onto her elbows before quicklyjumping out of bed. “Oh my God, when do you have to be home? Are you late?”
“Piper.” I grabbed her wrists and pulled her onto my lap. “I want to spend more time with you.”
“Yes, I want the same.”
An idea popped into my mind. “How would you feel about coming with me to the penthouse tonight?”
Her eyes widened. “I’d love that.”
“You’d have to brace for my grandmothers and then watch me put Charlotte to sleep.”
“That all sounds very appealing to me,” she said.
My heart thundered in my chest. This felt so bizarre, like I was watching someone else carry on this conversation. I had a daughter, and I wanted this woman to spend time with us.
