After Us (Next Generation #6) - J.M. Walker Page 0,71
truly sealed the deal for Piper and me. With her on all fours in front of me, I couldn’t help but just sit there and stare. Her body vibrated. A slight flush caressed her cheeks. When she glanced at me over her shoulder, waiting and wondering when I would make my next move, my heart stuttered. I loved this woman. Fuck, did I ever love her.
I wanted to spend my life with her. I wanted to give her everything she deserved and more. She loved traveling. I wanted to take her around the world. See new places. Grow together. Learn about other cultures. I wanted to make her my wife and have a dozen more kids. With her. It had only ever been her.
“Jaron?” My name fell from her lips like a petal from a flower. It caressed my skin, kissing every inch of me. As much as I wanted to take this further, I was stuck. In my head. In my own body. My hand stopped moving on my cock, my grip loosening on her hip.
Piper turned around and knelt in front of me. Instead of asking me what was wrong like most people would, she covered my hand and pushed it down the base of me. A hot tingle shivered down my spine. She placed a soft peck on my mouth, our hands stroking and caressing the part of me that had only been hers for the past couple of years.
She trailed hot kisses down my neck, over my collarbone. Her tongue licked along my nipple before she delved lower. Rolling onto her back, her mouth soon found my balls. Sucking and licking until a hard groan finally fell from my lips.
Bending over, I rested my hands on either side of her hips and watched as she slipped my cock into her hot mouth.
My dick lengthened even more, bumping the back of her throat as she swallowed every inch of me. She hummed around me, caressing her hands up my abs and lower, constantly touching me.
Her knees fell apart, revealing the very part of her that I had become addicted to. The scent of her desire for me wafted into my nose. Her pretty little clit peeked out from the soaked folds of her pussy.
Much to my surprise, her hand fell to her center, stroking and dipping into her tight heat.
A growl left me, my hips bucking forward.
She gagged, opened her mouth wider, and took me even deeper.
When she lifted her hand that was currently between her legs it seemed to snap me out of my trance. I grabbed her hand and stuck her fingers between my lips, sucking the juices from her body off them.
Shoving my hips forward and back, I began fucking her throat. Giving and taking everything I wanted from her, I used her mouth to make me feel better. Tonight had been a shit show with Ashton, and Piper was the only one who could pull me out of my head. I knew that now.
Looking beneath me one last time, I saw the outline of my dick in her slender throat as I thrust hard and fast.
She took everything I had to give her. She let me use her to my liking and only when I was good and satisfied, did I return the favor.
Ripping my cock free from her mouth, I gave her a chance to breathe.
Piper panted, wiping the drool that had slipped out the sides of her mouth.
“Turn over,” I demanded, my voice rougher than I imagined it would be.
She did as she was told, revealing her beautiful naked ass to my hungry eyes.
Wrapping my hand in her hair, I held her head in place. “Take a deep breath.”
She inhaled, opening her mouth wide at same time I slammed my dick between her swollen lips. She jumped, gagging around my cock but moaning just the same.
“Fuck,” I whispered, holding her head in place as I throat fucked the hell out of her. Gearing my hand back, I landed a hard swat on her ass.
She yelped, arching on the bed.
So I did it again. And again.
Swat. Swat. Swat.
She moaned, the sound vibrating down the length of my cock and hitting me right in the balls.
Swat. Swat. Swat.
With each hard blow of my hand, her ass lifted into the swings of my palm.
Swat. Swat. Swat.
Her ass reddened, covered by my handprints. That only made me fuck her face harder and slap her ass more.