Love, Doctor (Inner Harbor 1)

“Yeah?”

“Shut up.” Piper pulls my head down practically eating my grinning face. Our mouths open and tongues play tag stroking back and forth. She tastes like wine and sweetness.

It’s surreal having her in my bed, in my house, and about to become my wife in a few days. She is less a stranger and I revel in feeling her body against mine. Her hands slip between us unbuckling my belt and pushing my pants down from my hips. She grips my dick separating it from my boxer briefs in her grasp. She rubs it back and forth, her thumb slipping through precum at the tip. She buffs it over her wet pussy lips kissing the tip to her hole. Heat hugs me coaxing me deeper, coaxing me in more than barely the inch of my crown, but I pull back reminding myself we’re both a little drunk. Not tonight I groan.

“Milo?”

“Shhh, Piper.” I run my hand through her hair pulling her to my chest. Her heart is frantically beating rapid beats per second. I’ve lost my focus and can’t count the thready beat.

“Aren’t we going to have sex?” Her small voice in the dark helps me gain my focus back. We’ve already gotten our test results back. We’re both clean and haven’t had sex in while but that doesn’t mean we have to rush headlong into doing it right this second as much as I want too.

I clear my throat. “Eventually.”

“Eventually?” The way she articulates the word drawn out and slightly pissed off makes me smile. She makes those five syllables sound like ten annoyed punctuation marks.

“When I take you, I want you to be my wife.”

“Uh, what happened to test driving?”

“I’m rescinding?” I lean up on my elbow not sure why I let myself drink that blasted wine. I’m probably not making any sense leaving her confused with my mixed messages. “With everything else so rushed we don’t have time to slow down. Whether it takes us the rest of the days or longer I want something to be special for the both of us.” And maybe ease her into me being in charge in the bedroom. I’m not trying to be misleading.

“Then what’s this?”

“A warm up of things to come.” I kiss her head tucking her under my arm. I hadn’t intended to take things quite this far. I could just fuck her, but that’s not what I want. She isn’t some random girl. In a few days we’ll be legally tied and that’s special despite the circumstances. I don’t want our first time together to be some rushed affair. I want to savor her, claim ownership of her in everyway that’s more than just a piece of paper.

She grunts and I give her a wicked smile. Of course I never said we couldn’t play until then, but not when we’re both stressed and under the influence of alcohol. I roll her over rubbing her back.

“Feel good?”

“Mmrph.” Piper drifts off to sleep which is good because we have a Skype call to London in a few short hours I might have forgetten to mention earlier.

4 am rolls around quicker than I like and I check the clock. It’s 9 am in London right now and I’m likely to catch my parents at home with their morning coffee. Piper snores lightly from the bed wrapped up in my sheets. I like her there. The thought isn’t nearly as surprising as I think it should be and maybe that’s dangerous. We decided this would be a temporary arrangement but nothing right now feels remotely temporary. She doesn’t know it yet but I’ve already cleaned out half the dresser drawers and the closet. Shocker because I’ve piled the rolled up stuff I haven’t worn in a year in a corner of the closet to throw out.

“Wake up Pip.” I nudge her hip getting a groan and a body digging deeper into the bed sheets. I pull and she rolls over tangled.

“Piper…” I warn her before I haul her up over my lap spanking her ass.

“Hey!” She shouts and I laugh giving her another good spank before caressing her bottom massaging the muscles. Her ass is nice and pink and she’s panting. My hand slips between her legs rubbing her clit in a light circular motion before pulling back wet honey from her center. I spread it on her parted inner thigh going for a second dip. She’s wet and writhing as my finger dips a little deeper with each pass. I get sidetracked watching her cunt squeeze my finger. I pinch her clit earning me a whine.

“Milo.”

I withdraw my finger and taste her. Delicious first thing in the morning and I look forward to waking her up with my head between her thighs suckling her to orgasm before my morning cup of coffee. I bet she’d make a great natural sweetener. I brush that aside wanting to test a theory and see if you ate a girl out right if she would she stay forever, purely reseach of course and needing plenty of attempts.

“We have a call to make.”

“I’m awake. Please don’t spank me again.” Her hands cover her ass and I push them away inspecting the pink flesh. Perfect and round her globes fit the palm of my hands and I massage the sting out of them.

“Sorry, I’m kind of into that, but I won’t do it again if you don’t like it.” I cringe saying it.

“I uh… the jury is out. It’s just weird right before we call your parents.”

“Ah, okay. Still on the table. Gotcha.” Smiling I help her up and dress her in one of my t-shirts. She grabs her underwear from the floor and I snatch them out of her hands.

“Hey!”

“I’m into that too sweetheart.”

She blows out a frustrated breath that lifts her messy hair up and stomps away toward the kitchen.