Austin - Piper Stone Page 0,25

hands against me several times, her eyes darting back and forth. My nostrils flared from the scent of her and I dragged my tongue across my lips before growling.

“Who the hell are you?”

“Someone who knows exactly what you need.” The second I captured her mouth, she almost managed to break the hold but when I rolled my other hand down her back, cupping her buttocks, she mewed into the kiss.

The woman was all fire and brimstone, refusing to back down to anyone, especially me, but her body betrayed her, yielding to me as I plunged my tongue inside. I was lightheaded, my heart racing as I walked her backwards, scrunching her dress into my fingers. When I was able to slip my hand underneath, I snagged the slender strip of material of her G-string, snapping my wrist with ease. As the material floated out of my hand, I grew even hungrier, every cell and muscle exploding from the intense heat.

She clawed my shirt, ripping it from my jeans, fighting with the material given how close I was holding her. However, I refused to allow her to get away. As I dominated her tongue, she shifted back and forth, grinding against me to the point spots floated in front of my eyes. I was shaking all over from the rush of adrenaline, trying to keep what little control I had left.

As I explored the dark recesses of her mouth, shoving the tip of my tongue against the back of her throat, all I could think about was having her hot, wet mouth wrapped around my cock. I savored the thought of her swallowing every drop of my cum, licking my shaft and balls clean.

When I finally pushed her away, if only to take a deep breath, I found it difficult to focus. A sly smile crept across her face, an almost evil glint in her eyes. Then she grabbed my tee shirt with both hands. I laughed as she managed to rip it all the way to the bottom, yanking it aside then smashing her hands against my chest.

“You don’t know who you’re dealing with, Vader.”

“And neither do you.” I jerked the rest of the shirt off my shoulders, tossing it aside then reaching for her, managing to yank her dress over her shoulders. When I exposed her breasts, she gasped, then clawed my chest, raking her nails all the way down. Her lilting laughter continued to add fuel to the fire.

I wrapped my hand around the back of her neck, digging my fingers in, enjoying the gorgeous sight in front of me.

“Such an animal,” she murmured, her chest rising and falling.

I growled, keeping the sound low and husky, like that of an animal lying in wait. I leaned over, nipping her ear as I cupped and squeezed her breast. “Be careful what you ask for, little girl.” There was no way I could hold back any longer. I pressed my lips against the side of her neck, rolling them down to her shoulder blade as I tugged on her dress until gravity allowed it to be taken to the floor.

There was nothing more breathtaking than seeing a woman standing without her clothing, and the vision in front of me left me speechless. It was like I was seeing her for the first time; her nipples rosy and fully aroused, her sculpted hips rolling into long, shapely legs, and her perfect breasts fitting the palms of my hands as if made for them.

I pushed on her shoulder, keeping my grip firm on her neck as I eased her to the floor. “You’re going to suck me, Franny. Take every inch of my cock.”

As she reached for my buckle, unfastening it slowly, she took several deep breaths. There was a glint in her eyes, one of raging hunger as well as uncertainty. I had no idea what the hell I was doing, but I no longer cared. All I wanted was to feel again, the way I did with her before. And I was going to enjoy every minute of taking her.

When she finally managed to free my cock, I was forced to grip the edge of the counter, my legs shaking, another blast of adrenaline kicking my ass. I closed my eyes the second she blew across the tip, roaring the moment she dragged her tongue across my sensitive slit. The rush of air sweeping into my lungs was powerful, but not nearly as much as the way she slid her