Summer Love_ A Steamy Small Town Romance Anthology - Piper Rayne Page 0,13

it’s been a long, long time since I’ve come because of anything other than my own efforts.

I’m panting when I slowly open my eyes and see the blue sky and clouds above, feel the sun heating my bare chest. The feeling is indulgent and euphoric, and I bask in it for a minute before I raise up on my elbows to look down at Moose. He’s raising up on his knees, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

Jeez, that’s so hot. As is he. If anything, he’s only gotten better over the years. He’s even more cut than before and there’s some new ink on him. I want to map it all out like I used to and discover all his new treasures. But there will be plenty of time for that later. Right now, I just want to get this man naked.

He must be on the same wavelength because he stands without saying a word and then undoes his boots. One by one they thud to the ground, then I watch him undo his pants. His eyes haven’t moved off of me for a second like he’s afraid I’m gonna run away. Are you kidding me? I just got the opening act to end all opening acts. I’m totally down for the main event.

I crawl over to him on my hands and knees while he works at opening his belt. His blue eyes become fierce and his nostrils flare every time he breathes as though he’s trying to keep himself in check while he watches me.

When I reach him, I rise up on my knees and take over for him, popping his button open and unzipping his fly.

“What’re you doin’, honey?” he asks, his palm cradling my cheek.

“What I want to do.” I barely recognize my own voice it’s so laced with lust and desire.

He lets out a low chuckle that sounds like a growl escaped. “Far be it from me to not give you what ya want.”

I grin as I reach up and push his jeans and boxer briefs down so I can pull him out. He weighs heavy in my palm. Moose is so tall that I can’t give him head while I’m on my knees—I just don’t reach. But I use my hand to pump him a few times and watch as he watches me, and it is absolutely one of the hottest things ever.

“Ditch the pants and go lie down,” I tell him.

He doesn’t argue, getting naked in record time and then lying down on the blanket. I crawl up his large, muscled body, letting my nipples drift over his legs as I do. The hair on them rubs against my taut peaks and I moan from the pleasure it entices.

Once I’ve reached my destination, I grip the base of his cock. The first time I ever saw it, I’ll admit, I was scared. He’s big. Like really big. Moose is big and tall and bulky, and everything about his package matches the rest of his body. So no, I can’t take him all the way in my mouth but he’s never seemed to mind.

I pump his rock-hard shaft a few times before I let my lips glide over the mushroom tip. I progressively inch him deeper and deeper in my mouth while I continue to twist my hand around the base.

His hand lands in my messy bun at the top of my head when I groan and I taste his precum. Doubling my efforts, I pick up the pace and he starts thrusting into my mouth, holding me there for a few seconds with his hand on my head. I love being able to get him off like this—it’s such a powerful feeling.

But before I can finish him off, he jackknifes up into a sitting position and pulls me off of him.

“’Nuff of that or I’ll be busting a nut in no time and I’ve got plans for us.” His voice is gruff.

I press my lips together to suppress a smile. “And what exactly are those plans?”

“Why don’t you put that condom on me and find out?” He arches one eyebrow.

He doesn’t have to ask me twice. I crawl over to the plastic package he dropped earlier and he lays back down. Then I return to my position between his legs, rip open the package with my teeth, and slowly work it down his length. I’ve just got it to the base when he hauls me up over the top of his