After Us (Next Generation #6) - J.M. Walker Page 0,20
tight, it was like she was trying to burrow herself under my skin.
Yeah, beautiful. I feel it too. Fuck, do I ever feel it.
“Jaron.” She shook against me.
Brushing my lips up the length of her throat and down the line of her jaw, I covered her mouth with mine.
I swallowed her sighs, held her against me, and just felt. The soft curves of her body. Her full breasts against my chest. Her pelvis rubbing against mine.
Fisting her hair with both hands, I spun us around and pushed her up against the dresser. She whimpered, reaching around me and sliding her hands into the seat of my jeans. She cupped my ass, pulling me between her legs.
My cock pushed against the fly of my jeans. Although the zipper wasn’t done up, it still begged to be released and dive deep into her warmth.
Rubbing back and forth, I pushed and pushed until she was trembling beneath me. Her moans slid into my ears. Her nails scratched into my skin. But it still wasn’t enough. It would never be enough where she was concerned.
I lived and breathed for this woman in my arms. I loved her. I loved her so damn much.
Every inch of me belonged to her. My heart. My body. My damn soul. But it wasn’t enough. I wanted to give her more. I had to give her more.
Inching my hands up her bare legs, I pushed them beneath the towel, all the while keeping my mouth locked with hers.
Piper slid her hands to the front of my waist.
Anticipation sparked a feral need inside of me. A growl escaped me, the tiny hairs on my body tingling and getting ready for that familiar touch.
Releasing her mouth, I opened the towel wrapped around her. Her chest rose and fell with ragged breaths. I leaned down, closing my lips around a nipple, sinking my teeth into the hardening peak.
Piper whimpered.
Remembering a while back how she enjoyed being spanked, I decided to test my little theory. Sliding my fingers up her inner thigh, I brushed the tips along the soft, wet slit at her core. When I gave her nipple another bite, a gush of liquid left her body. My cock swelled.
“God, Jaron.”
Licking up her chest, I kissed her chin before covering her mouth at the same time as I shoved two fingers inside her.
She jumped, spreading her legs wide for me.
Pushing my finger against the ribbed wall of her pussy, I grinned against her mouth as she shook in my arms. “Feel that, baby?” I asked, staring down at her. “That’s your G-spot. I think it wants to come out and play.”
“Holy shit.” She arched against me, her thighs trembling.
I smirked, lowered my mouth to the spot between her breasts, and kissed my way down to her navel. “I suggest holding on.”
Piper gripped the edge of the dresser, watching, waiting for permission to fall.
Suddenly, a cry sounded from the baby monitor, pulling a laugh from Piper’s lips.
I smirked, placing a soft peck on her forehead. “Until later.”
“Wait. If she doesn’t cry again, she fell back asleep.”
“Is that so?” I sunk my teeth into her hip bone.
“Yes,” she breathed.
I was so close to the sweet spot between her legs but when a second cry came from the monitor, I knew that this moment was over. “We’ll continue this later.”
She nodded, gently pushing me back. She shivered when I pulled my fingers from her body.
Our chests rose and fell while we tried to gain control of our racing hearts.
I helped her off the dresser. “I think I need to get you alone,” I told her, brushing my fingers that had just been inside her body, over her swollen mouth.
Her nostrils flared, her tongue peeking out to lick the juices off my fingers.
“You’ll need to put your phone on silent.” She gave me a small smile.
Kissing her softly on the mouth, I wrapped my arms around her. “I’ll get Brynn up,” I murmured against her lips, tasting her on her tongue.
“Really?” Piper leaned back, her brows raising.
“You’ve been doing it for months.” I kissed her nose. “It’s my turn now.”
“Okay.” She pushed me back. “Coffee should be ready by now and I’ll get breakfast started.”
I nodded, did up my pants, and headed to the bathroom to quickly wash my hands. Once I was done, I made my way to leave the bedroom when I stopped at the door.
Piper opened the drawer to her dresser, meeting my gaze in the mirror. “What?”