Page 57 of Too Fast To Fall
“Oh.” A smile crossed her face. “I like you, too.”
“A lot?” He went back to kissing her neck.
She moaned softly. “Of course. A lot.”
He took her hand, and their fingers wound together as he led her to the small bedroom they now shared in the motorhome. Heheaded for the bed as soon as he reached the door, tugging her alongside him. Piper sat and scooted to the middle of the bedand propped herself up on her elbows.
“I like watching you take your clothes off.” She gnawed on her lower lip as he unbuttoned his shirt and dropped his pantsto the floor.
Who was this more demonstrative version of Piper, the one whose instinct it was to yell “Fuck you!” at Victoria? He wasn’tquite sure, but he was a big fan. “I like taking off your clothes,” he said as he spread out on the bed next to her.
“Why? Because you’d rather have me naked?”
“As far as I’m concerned you can burn all your clothes.”
“I’ll take that under advisement. Except maybe not this top. I really like this one.”
She wore a sort of short kimono, with a V-neck tied with a bow at one side. It had intrigued him all day—and made him incrediblyhorny. This might be like unwrapping the best present ever. He pulled on the tie and the fabric gaped at the neckline, revealingthe gentle swell of the top of Piper’s breasts. His cock approved. She was too beautiful for words.
“You missed a side.” She reached for his hand and led it to a smaller tie inside the top. He pulled the knot and smoothedhis hand across her stomach, relishing the moment when she arched her back like she wanted to be even closer to his touch.He kissed her belly, following down to her jeans, where he took his chance and popped the button.
She raked her hands into his hair. “Emilio...” she begged. “Kiss me.”
He grazed his mouth back up along her midline, rolling his tongue in circles across her skin until he reached her bra. “Iam kissing you.”
“Not like this.” She raised his mouth to hers and they fell into a dizzying kiss. He sank against her body as her lips expressedevery invitation he’d ever wanted. All the moments before this had brought them closer, but this one? It felt like some sortof invisible impediment was dissolving, leaving nothing to stand in their way.
Piper bowed into him then rolled him to his side with strength that, quite frankly, surprised him. He gave in and she pushedhim to his back, keeping their kiss going all the way. She straddled him and sat back, getting rid of the top, then reachingbehind her and unhooking her bra.
His breath hitched in his chest as he admired her slight curves. He’d seen them several times now, but each time only gotbetter. Her breasts begged for his hands, and he reached up to thrum across her tight nipples with his thumbs.
She moaned and dropped her head to one side, then the other, her eyelids at half-mast. She rocked her pelvis, her center grindingagainst his aching cock. Why were they still wearing clothes at all? This was ridiculous. But it felt so damn good and hewanted it to last, so he told himself to exercise patience and focus on the feel of her silky skin against his palms and fingertips.
Piper shifted again and moved back between his legs, tugging down his boxer briefs and freeing his erection. She wrapped herfingers around the base and stroked him from base to tip, then lowered her head and, with only her tongue, lapped at the headbefore sucking him inside her mouth. Red-hot, volcano-on-fire, somebody-turn-on-a-firehose tension burned in his belly. Hecould only take a few more passes before he would be a goner. And he didn’t want that to happen.
He gently tugged on her arms, and she swept her lips across his stomach, then kissed him. Her nipples grazed his chest. Everytouch turned him on even more. “We have got to get you out of those jeans, so I can be inside you.”
“Then get a condom.” Piper hopped up from the bed and dispatched the rest of her clothes.
Emilio lunged for the small toiletry bag on the top of his dresser. He opened the pouch and rolled on the condom as Piperstretched out on the bed and spread her legs wide. He paused before he got closer. “Can I see you touch yourself?”
“Emilio. I want you,” she groaned.
“I know. And you’ll have me. I just want this one thing.”
Piper closed her eyes and drew in a breath through her nose. He could see her willing herself to relax, then she smoothedher hand down her belly until she reached that heavenly apex between her legs. He watched as she rolled her finger in smallcircles and the pleasure started to overtake her. It was the hottest thing he’d seen in... well... forever. He couldn’ttake it any longer. He had to participate. He put a knee on the bed, and she opened her eyes. He hovered over her and teasedher opening with the tip of his cock, then took his time moving inside. He needed to feel every squeeze of her body aroundhim. His eyes clamped shut as he became surrounded by unbelievable warmth. She pulled on him and combed her fingernails uphis back and wrapped her legs around his waist. The pressure building inside him was monumental, but it kept changing, ebbingthen roaring back.
Piper tilted her hips, and they truly became one. Her breaths were short now and she pulled him closer by locking her anklesbeneath his ass. She met every thrust with equal force, but then he changed the angle of his approach slightly and heard herapproval. “Emilio. Yes. Right there.”
He smiled to himself, knowing he could make her so happy. Even so, he knew he could make it even better for her, so he loweredhis head and drew her nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sweet bud of skin. Piper began to quake beneathhim, her breaths even shorter, and his heart pounded in his chest. He held on, waiting for her, thrusting with greater forceuntil her thighs began to tremble. Piper threw back her head, arched her neck and raised her shoulders off the bed. She calledout. The vision of her mouth as she gave herself over to the pleasure was more than he could take and he let go, his own releasepulsing through his body. The waves rolled hard and fast, but just like the real tide, they eventually began to calm. He stretchedout next to her and took her hand, raising it to his lips.
“How are you?” he asked.
Her eyes were still shut, but she smiled. He wanted to hold on to that mental image forever. “I’m perfect.”
He knew for sure she was.
A few moments later, they went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. It was a little ridiculous cramming into that crampedmotorhome bathroom, but they stood side by side brushing their teeth. Piper bugged her eyes at him, then he did the same.She started to giggle, her lips ringed in foam. He started to laugh, toothpaste dribbling down the corner of his mouth. Hecould be himself with Piper in a way he’d never been with anyone else.
