Page 65 of Never and Always
Oh, I had. “You’re also very hard.”
“Something that won’t kill me. It’ll go away on its own.”
I ran my hand down his body, over all those firm muscles. “It just so happens I know another way it can go away. That will be much more pleasurable for both of us.”
“Piper—”
I pushed him back on the bed and straddled him so that I was on top. I pressed my lips to the bare skin at the base of his throat, then gripped the hem of his T-shirt. I pushed it up, and he lifted enough so I could get it over his head.
Oh, yum. His chest was all golden skin, taut muscles, but not overdone like someone who worked out in the gym all the time. More like a swimmer. Or a mountain man who liked the outdoors and worked with his hands. I nipped his pec, then moved lower, enjoying exploring all that warm skin.
Then, I shoved the waistband of his sweatpants down and his cock sprang free.
Unsurprisingly, I was right. His cock matched the rest of him. Long and gorgeous. I circled it and gave it an experimental pump.
“Fuck,” he said between gritted teeth.
The need on his face… My belly clenched. When was the last time anyone had looked at me like that?
I moved backward and lowered my head. I licked the tip of his cock.
His deep growl was music to my ears and set off more heat in my belly. I’d been planning to take things slowly, lazily…
But suddenly, I didn’t want that.
I wanted him to feel this crazy need that seemed to get worse every time I saw him. I sucked him deep.
With a curse, he thrust up into my mouth. I pressed one hand to his hard stomach, the other working the base of his cock. I licked and sucked. I lost myself in the pleasure of pleasuring him.
“Fuck, Piper.” His voice was a low growl.
He moved, pushing to sit up more. I looked up his body and realized he’d moved to give himself a better position to watchme. I swirled the head of his cock in my mouth, then drove down again, taking as much of him as I could.
Then with a tortured groan, he hauled me up. He wrapped his hand around mine on his cock, his other arm pulling me closer.
Together, we pumped his cock. I loved the hot look on his face, the desire burning in his eyes.
Then, with one more stroke, he came all over his stomach.
“Piper.” My name was a low groan.
He kept coming, and I kept pumping him.
Once he was done, he yanked me close, his mouth taking mine.
“Can’t remember the last time I came that hard,” he murmured. “Maybe never.”
“I’m glad.” I cuddled into him, feeling the best I’d felt in such a long time.
We stayed there, both content, watching the snow falling outside.
“You’re going to be late for your call with Sydney.”
I jackknifed up. “Oh, hell. And it’s with Hong Kong.” I sprang up. “I’m hitting the shower.”
“Go. I’ll sort breakfast.”
As I hustled through my shower, makeup, and dressing, I tried not to think about how good this was. Waking up with someone, pleasuring each other, sharing our time before we headed our separate ways.
