Nngh. My cock thumped from how horny and desperate she sounded.
I turned her to face the shower wall. “I’ll give you what you need.”
“I know. I trust you.”
Fire ignited in my veins, flames licking the underside of my skin. She’d said those words to me before, but not like this. Not like she was putting something precious in my hands.
“That means a lot to me. Your trust. I’ll take good care of you.”
Piper could pretend this was just about sex if that made it easier for her. But to me, my promise was about so much more than today.
“Hands on the tile, sweetheart. Spread your legs.”
Kneeling on the ground behind her, I gripped the backs of her thighs. Used my thumbs to spread her open more. Piper arched her spine.
Oh, that was heaven alright.
I moaned and closed my eyes at the first taste of her. Just as good as last night. But I didn’t think either of us were in the mood to drag this out. For one, we had the water heater to consider.
So I was merciless. Sliding my tongue over her clit with the pressure that had made her scream last night.
“Like that,” she moaned. “Please. Just like that.”
My blood was thick with arousal. My cock begged for attention, but not yet. Not until I had her falling apart on my tongue. Adding my fingers, I sought out the perfect movements that would take her apart.
“There! Don’t stop.” Piper cried out, convulsing around my fingers and tongue.
I gentled the pressure but kept giving her what she needed until her legs tried to close, and I let her go. She leaned against the shower wall.
Standing, I grabbed the bottle of conditioner and slicked my cock. “Can I use your thighs, wild girl?” I didn’t have a condom, and it was important to me that we have that talk. Now wasn’t the time. I was way too close to the edge.
“Mmm, yes. That sounds hot. Do it.”
My cock slipped and slid as I thrust between her clenched inner thighs. Piper was just the right height for me, the perfect combination of flirty and sweet and filthy. She kept urging me on. Begging for more.
I came with a roar of her name on my lips, my head swimming as black spots stole my vision.
Perfect.
I would’ve taken Piper back to her bed to spend the day there. But I had to return Milo’s Kawasaki Ninja before he decided I’d taken off with it.
Piper stopped to kiss me as I sat astride the bike, ready to fire it up. “Maybe we could borrow it again sometime?” she asked.
“Yeah. I bet we can. Have a special place in mind for our next date?”
Her cheeks pinked. “Just thinking about how sexy you look riding it. That’s all.”
“Okay. I’ll make it happen.” I winked and pulled the helmet on. Piper could play coy all she wanted. She’d brought up a next time, and that was enough for me right now. “See you in a few.”
Piper followed me to Milo’s shop in her Subaru. I was going to return the bike, but from everything she’d said, we weren’t going to say goodbye just yet. We still had hours and most of the day until Ollie and Callum would return.
The motorcycle shop had a closed sign in the window when I pulled up, but Milo’s head popped through the door a moment later. “Hey! I’ll pull up one of the garage bay doors. Pull in.”
I rode the bike inside and parked it where he pointed. The shop was full of bikes in various states of repair, tools, and parts. The place smelled of metal and grease and a hard-day’s work.
“Hope you weren’t waiting for me,” I said, placing the borrowed helmet on a table. “I slept in.”
He laughed knowingly. “Nah, I was just in here tinkering. Dealing with some paperwork before the week starts. Your date went well, I take it?”
