She whimpers as thunder rumbles in the distance and rain taps against the window, as though the sky is mirroring the lust within us.
Grabbing her panties, I pull them down and lean back so I can slide them over her knees and then down her ankles, tossing them onto the floor. I return to her, kissing her even more passionately than the first time.
Her pussy is soaked again, her hole seeping glorious wetness. I push my fingers against her clit, spreading the wetness, her body making sexy wet noises as I rub her faster.
She breaks off the kiss, her teeth clicking as her head falls back, her hips bucking as though instinct is guiding her.
“Oh my God,” she moans. “I’ve never… that feels… oh, oh.”
Her scent fills the room, joining her moans, tangy and inviting.
She smells so damn fertile. Like her body is screaming out for me to put a baby inside of her.
I grab her hips and move her body, twisting her so her thighs hang off the side of the bed. Kneeling on the floor, I rest her thighs on her shoulders, bringing my face ravenously close to her pussy, her tastiness driving me closer to her hole.
“Your pussy is fucking perfect,” I growl, getting my first proper look at it.
It glistens in the light from the hallway, her hole pink and looking ready, her clit inflamed and needy.
Smoothing my hands beneath her, I sink my fingers into her ass as I bring my face to her sex.
She moans softly as I open my mouth, sliding my tongue from her clit down to her hole, then back up again, trailing it along her lips. Her hips rock even more, as though she’s already close, as though she’s been anticipating this as urgently as I have.
Her ass is gloriously full, so much of her to lose myself in. I massage them as I lick her, picking up speed, aiming my tongue just at her clit as I flick it back and forth.
She croaks out a moan, gasping as her hips move with even more desperate speed.
“You like that baby.” I smooth one hand up her body, pulling one of her bra cops aside and freeing her breast, massaging it and lightly tweaking her nipple as I lick her. “I can feel how close you are.”
“Hmm-mm,” she gasps. “Oh, oh…”
I pull her closer to me, opening my mouth wide, drinking as much of her creamy juices as I can. Her taste coats my tongue.
The heat of her slit causes my dick to spring forward, wedging in the waistband of my underwear, that pressure alone almost sending me into a frenzy.
My finger slips into her tight hole, her body clutching fiercely onto me, making me think of how she’s going to feel when I push my dick all the way inside of her.
I flick my tongue faster, harder. Her moans start to hitch, cutting off in hollow gulping sounds like she’s constantly rising from water. Like she’s submerged in her pleasure.
Then she pauses, for a second, for a minute, for an hour. I don’t know. I don’t care.
It’s enough to bask in the euphoria, with her scent enveloping me, and my finger plunging in and out of her. I lick her clit with possessive passion, so fast my mouth starts to ache, but I don’t give a damn.
Her orgasm is so, so close.
She gasps and bites down when it erupts from her.
Her hips resume their bucking and her hole grows even tighter around my finger, and then it starts to palpitate, pushing wave after wave of cream out of her.
She gets even slicker, even warmer, even more inviting.
I squeeze onto her breast, eliciting a moan from within her orgiastic cry.
Her body hovers in the pleasure for a long time, her body shifting relentlessly, and then she collapses, gasping.
I stand, staring down at her breasts, one contained in her bra and the other freed. Her thighs are shiny with her orgasm, her wetness soaking into the sheets.
“Perfect,” I growl, reaching down for my underwear.
I pull them down, my cock springing up.
Piper stares up at me, gasping when she sees my full length, the precome glistening on the end.
“Just fucking perf—”
The blaring of an alarm cuts me short.
A moment later, Bones starts barking.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Piper
A twisted part of me wants to let out a cry of relief. His manhood looked so huge as it sprung free, long and thick, with a massive dollop of precome clinging to his tip.
I stared at it, telling myself I’d never be able to take him.
I’d never be able to give him the satisfaction he wants.
And then the alarm went off, Bones yapping loudly, shattering the moment. My womb gave an insistent tug, screaming at me to somehow reverse time, to somehow make it so he was still looming over me with his unbelievably big cock.