Page 79 of Never and Always
She made a sound, then her hands were running up my abs, over my chest. I felt every teasing slide of her fingers. Her mouth followed as she explored, nipping at my skin, licking across mycollarbone, sucking at my nipple. She lost herself doing it. Like she couldn’t get enough.
Her hands moved over my stomach, tracing every ridge and line of muscle. When she unfastened my jeans, I was already harder than I’d ever been before. She moved lower and nipped my hip bone, then pulled my cock out.
Her lips parted, then I watched as she gripped me and lowered her head.
“Piper—”
She swallowed as much as she could, all wet warmth, and I groaned.Fucking hell. I sank a hand in her hair, my hips punching forward.
She licked, and stroked, and sucked.
God, gorgeous Piper Ellis was dressed in my flannel shirt, worshipping my cock. I’d never seen anything as breathtaking.
I stroked in and out of her mouth, my muscles straining. She sucked me harder.
I was losing my mind. I slid my hands under her arms and yanked her up. I threw her back on the bed, my gaze roving over her flushed face and swollen lips, her gorgeous bare breasts, her smooth stomach. Then down to that neat strip of blonde hair between her legs. It took me a second to shove my jeans off. With need riding me hard, I knelt on the bed and pressed her legs wide.
“My turn.” I didn’t give her a chance to say anything. I pressed my mouth against her pussy and licked.
She moaned, hips bucking up. I slid my hands under her ass and ate. I didn’t take it easy or explore. I sucked, I bit, I thrust my tongue inside her slickness.
“Everett…God…” She threw an arm over her head, her hand twisting in the covers.
I pulled in the taste of her, enjoyed the way she moved under me. Her heated gaze was locked on me, watching me pleasure her.
Then I sucked her clit into my mouth, hard, and she let out a harsh sound.
I sat up on my knees, my swollen cock arching up to my stomach. “Don’t come without me, big city.” I slid two fingers inside her, watching her lips part. “Don’t come. Wait for me.”
“Tease,” she breathed.
My lips quirked. “I like teasing you.” I covered her body with mine and kissed her.
Her tongue tangled with mine, and I deepened the kiss. Then I sat up and reached over to open the drawer of the bedside table. I grabbed a condom.
As I tore it open, her hand found my cock. I grunted and she stroked.
“Lie back, gorgeous,” I ordered.
“Everett—”
“Back.” I rolled the latex over my hard cock.
She flopped back but her gaze stayed on me. She stared at my cock, not hiding her desire, then her gaze roamed over my arms, my chest. Fuck, she made me feel powerful.
“No one has ever made flannel look as sexy as you.”
She let out a low, throaty laugh.
I covered her again, my mouth back on hers. Her hand found my cock again, drawing it right to where she wanted.
“No more teasing,” she whispered.
“No more teasing.” I gripped one of her thighs, my other hand planted in the bed, then I thrust home.
We both groaned.
She was as tight as a vise, clutching me hard.Mine. Fuck, she felt like mine.
