Charity Case - The Complete Series - Piper Rayne Page 0,73

because he takes my spot on the bed, bringing me close, kissing the exact area where Jade left her mark. Circling my belly button with his tongue, his hands graze over my shoulders until my blouse cascades behind us onto the floor. Not stopping, his lips, his hands continue their mission, unclasping my bra.

His eyes are closed and he’s yet to see me while he blindly strips the bra from my body. The delicate lace joins the pile of our clothes on the floor. A thrill rushes through my veins when his thumbs brush across my nipples only to continue on their path of exploration, resting at the top of my jeans. Flicking the button open with ease, he smirks, his confidence shining through.

I run my hands along his scalp, his hair soft and soothing to my frenzied nerves. The sound of the zipper going down echoes through the room and the fact we’re seconds away from each being in our underwear is both exhilarating and frightening.

It reminds me of being strapped into a roller coaster as it leaves the starting gate. This ride is moving and the pit of my stomach is anticipating climbing that first hill.

Hooking his thumbs in the belt loops on either side, he drags the jeans down my legs and I step out of them. His hands mold to my hips, his thumbs sneaking under the sides of my silk panties and he urges me to take step out of my jeans.

He opens his eyes and his appreciative gaze moves over my body, stirring another wave of passion for this man. When his gaze finally meets mine, I see the burning in his eyes is a carnal, hedonistic need. Just like in the hallway, all my fear crumbles and he pulls me forward, his hands sliding to my ass.

He sits on the edge of the bed and I lower my weight, straddling him on the bed, my nipples hardening from rubbing against his bare chest.

His hand brushes the strands of my hair from my forehead. “You’re beautiful and every time you doubt that, remember how rock hard I am in this moment.” He captures my hand in his, guiding it down to the bulge in his boxers. “This is the truth stick.”

I smile and shake my head at his absurd thinking.

“What?”

He rolls me over and hovers above me the humor fading, and he grinds into me. “If you weren’t beautiful and sexy and tempting I wouldn’t be so rock hard.”

“You’re a man. A strong breeze can make you hard.”

“I’m not a thirteen-year-old boy, Victoria.” He circles into my center once again and I suck in a breath. “This is all because of you.”

“So, what you’re saying is that you have a peter meter?” I giggle through a gasp as he rocks into me again and hits me in a particularly sensitive spot.

“Call it whatever you want. Just know that it wants you to the point of desperation.”

I don’t want our sex life to be him having to convince me of my sexual attractiveness. I want to ride him like I own him. I want to say dirty things and not care about being judged.

“Condom?” I ask him.

He leans across the bed and my pussy clenches, missing the feel of him immediately. I move to shimmy my panties off.

“That’s my job.” He grabs my wrist to still my movements.

I hold my hands up in the air. He returns a second later, pulling down his boxers and his dick springs out. I lick my lips in a subconscious reaction.

Taking in his hard length, I become even wetter. He uses his fingers to roll the latex down his length, and saliva pools in my mouth with the urge to wrap my lips around him.

As soon as he has the condom on, he finishes sliding my panties down my legs and flings them over his shoulder.

Falling on top of me, his lips take mine and he slowly enters me as we enjoy a languid kiss. Once he’s fully seated inside of me, I raise my hips to meet him.

It’s not awkward like I assumed it would be. I thought we’d fumble to find the same groove. But I should have known things were different with Reed. That we’d connect in the bedroom the same way we do outside of it.

Somewhere between the moans and groans, the exploring hands, and found erogenous zones, Reed Warner showed me what it’s like to be a woman. To feel beautiful, wanted, sexy and