24. Piper
CHAPTER 24
Piper
I give the tip of his still-hard cock one last kiss and feel the entire length give one big jolt as he swears softly again, and a few more droplets of cum splash on my lips.
I smile up at him and then lick them clean, moaning at his taste.
“Damn, baby…” he pants, falling back on the bed.
I drape myself over him, suddenly feeling a bit unsure of myself.
“Was that good?” I ask.
He gives me a little grin that makes him look so ridiculously gorgeous I can practically see my ovaries waving their white flags and lying at his feet.
“What was the brightest star in the sky that you mentioned? Sirio?”
I nod at him.
“Well, babe… it was so good, I think I saw it.”
My smile goes bigger as I preen under his half-closed eyes. “Really?”
"Really, little doll. It was perfect… you were perfect, thank you," he says, pulling me further onto his chest so his lips can reach mine.
“Oh, you’re more than welcome… I really enjoyed myself. It was fun watching you be the one that squirmed and begged for once!”
He chuckles and then kisses the tip of my nose and, finally, my lips.
He pulls away and looks down at me.
“I saw how you were clenching your thighs together while you sucked me off, baby. I wouldn’t want to leave your pretty little pussy in need when you were so generous with your loving just… so how about you do some begging and squirming of your own now, hmm?” he asks, one eyebrow arched as he smiles.
He doesn’t wait for an answer –which, of course, would have been a resounding ‘Yes’ if he had– and immediately flips us over in one swift motion.
As soon as my back hits the mattress, he spreads my thighs on either side of his waist and makes quick work of taking my tank, sports bra, and leggings off, leaving me under his big, hard frame in only my wet panties.
He slides down my body, throwing my thighs over his big shoulders, and doesn’t even bother taking my panties off; he just pushes them to the side and puts his mouth on me, diving right in.
I feel his tongue lick from my clit to my slit and then push inside of me. I moan at the sensation while he grunts into my lower lips, his fingers digging into my butt cheeks as he makes me arch my back away from the bed and even closer to his mouth.
“Keep these pretty panties off your pink pussy, little doll,” he orders, and I do as he asks, reaching between his chin and my inner thigh to pull the wet cotton to the side and hold it there.
I hear and feel him inhale deeply as his lips and tongue play with my clit.
“Fuck, you smell so good, baby! I can’t wait to feel you coming on my tongue again, can’t wait to get another dose of your sweet pussy cream,” he growls into my puffy, wet folds, the depth of his voice and the vibrations of it against them, making my opening clench and release around nothing as I wait for him to give me more.
I moan softly and gasp when I feel him giving me one long slow lick from clit to slit. “Damn, I love your taste, Piper… it makes my cock ache for you. I didn’t think a pussy could taste this fucking good until I got you on my tongue. I’m going to need my mouth on your cunt at least twice a day for the rest of our lives, and that might not be enough to satisfy me anyway,” he whispers on my lips before going after my clit again, and I feel everything south of my belly button throb.
God, I love it when he talks dirty to me!
That alone could make me come, but when he does it while his mouth is so close to my core, it feels even more intense.
Just as I’m getting used to his mouth making my clit feel good, he switches things up on me again and pushes his tongue into my opening again.
He starts to move his face from side to side, scratching the inside of my thighs and my mound with his beard as he keeps going in and out of me with his tongue, tapping my clit with one of his fingers.
My body grows taut as a string and I mewl in pleasure, my orgasm bounding up to me.
I was already really – really – close just from having him in my mouth, but the things he’s making me feel right now are next-level intense, and there’s this white-hot heat expanding from my lower belly to my tense thighs as he keeps going after my clit with his finger while pushing in and out of my slit, until I’m screaming so loud that my throat feels scratchy and I’m pretty sure I’m about to lose my voice.
After the last twitch of my pussy under his lips, I start to relax and unclench my thighs from the grip I have around his shoulders, letting them fall back onto the mattress.
It's clear my man is not done with me yet, though, because that's when I feel him pull away from me and then turn me around until I'm kneeling on the bed and his front is plastered to my back. His hot, once more stiff, cock jerking and throbbing between us.
“What…?” I start to ask, but he shushes me, one of his large, warm hands pressing into my lower back to make me bend over.
“I’ve got you, baby… just lean on your elbows for me, please…”
I look back at him from above my shoulder, and he just stares at me without saying a word until I turn around and comply with his request.
I feel him playfully slap one of my butt cheeks. “Good girl.”
That little spank does to me things better left alone right now, but suffice it to say it gets my clit to start pulsing again as more wetness pools out of me and wets my inner thighs.
I try to ask him again what’s he doing back there, but the words die a quick, pleasurable death when I feel him tug at my messy panties and rend the fabric with his bare hands before letting the scraps drop near my knee.
Oh, my!
I feel his big hands spread my pussy open from behind, his fingers pulling my cheeks apart until I’m completely exposed to him.
I get a full-body blush as my skin heats up from my toes to the tips of my ears.
That’s when I feel his tongue tease my back entrance, and I start to shake all over.
Now, wait a second here!
How did he come along and flip everything around? It was my game.
He was the one supposed to lose his ever-loving mind while I played, and yet here we are again, with me going crazy and him acting all masterful and stuff.
Uh.
My train of thought has a real bad accident when I feel Gage’s tongue penetrate my core as far as it can go while his nose presses between my cheeks, and his fingers dig into them as he keeps them apart.
He starts to use his tongue like I’m guessing he would use his cock if we were actually making love, pushing it inside of me and then pulling it out in a rhythm that my hips can’t help but follow as I counteract his retractions with involuntary backward motions that seem to push his tongue too deep and not deep enough at the same time.
“Oh, God! Gage!”
“I’m right here, baby. I’ve got you… come for me!” he grunts into my wetness and then goes back to thrusting his tongue fast and hard inside of me.
I feel one of his hands sneak to my front and pull me closer to his face. He grips my mound and then sends one of his fingers down to tease my clit.
At the first tap of his fingertip, I feel a jolt go through me, and I just explode with a cross between a scream and a growl as my whole body goes up into flames, shaking and twitching while I surrender more of my wetness, my cream, as he calls it, to his talented mouth.
My trembling knees sag against the mattress, and now the arm he has wrapped around my stomach is the only thing keeping me upward.
All I want to do is fall down on the bed in a heap, but once again, Gage has other ideas, it seems.
He effortlessly picks me up, turning me around until we’re face to face and kissing as hard as two human beings can, his hard erection digging into my tummy and dripping hot pre-cum onto my sweaty skin as one of his hands goes to my butt and the other moves between us and upward stopping only when it reaches one of my breasts, his fingers going for my nipple as his tongue fences with mine.
I can taste myself in his mouth, smell myself on his beard, and my body, which up until now felt like I could no longer bear to take any more pleasure, starts to perk up again, setting up a steady, insistent pulse behind my clit.
Just as I’m getting into the kiss, Gage turns us around again until he’s the one giving his back to the headrest and then pulls me over him as he lies down.
He drags himself up on the bed until his head is on the pillow, and I settle myself astride over his waist, his stiff, wet cock immediately nestling between my lower lips.
I rock my core against his hardness, my heart thundering so madly in my chest that the beat feels like one continuous throb with no end and no beginning by now, and my breath is coming out of my lips in chopping gasps.
I feel his hands grip my butt again, and he starts to push me higher over his body.
I stop rubbing against him long enough to look at him since I’m not sure what he’s up to now, and he gives me this lazy, slow smile that makes me practically combust.
“Sit on my face, baby doll…”
My eyes widen, and I feel my cheeks heat.
Well, now. It seems I’m definitely losing the upper hand here.
“Gage?” I ask, my voice low.
He pulls me the rest of the way over him until I’m straddling his face, and then he starts to push me closer to his lips, but I’m afraid to sit on him like this and give him all my weight.
He looks up at me. “What’s the matter, love?”
I take a breath to fortify myself. “I don’t want to smother you. Won’t you be uncomfortable with me fully sitting on your face?”
Gage gives me a disbelieving look and starts to chuckle. “You joking? I’ll be in heaven!”
I look down at him. “Are you sure?”
He stops laughing and starts to stroke my thighs as he pulls me down on his face until I can feel his lips on my pussy and his bearded chin tickling my slit as he nuzzles into my heat, making me blush to the roots of my hair.
“Absolutely, little doll. Now relax and enjoy this, you’re really going to like it,” he reassures me, his voice muffled, his hot breath caressing my wetness.
One of his hands leaves my butt cheeks and blindly glides over my stomach, breasts, and neck, and finally, my face. He strokes my cheek and then reaches up to pull my glasses off. He waves them in front of me until I take them, safely fold the temples and place them on the nightstand.
I gulp, looking down at him when I feel his tongue slide from my clit to my slit. It’s always amazing whenever he puts his mouth on me, but like this, it feels even more intense. It’s like he’s really eating me, devouring me, and I can’t get away from the pleasure as he holds me down, pressing me hard against his mouth as he licks, nibbles, and kisses my pussy all over.
I feel incredibly shy about being in such a position and so incredibly exposed, but the more his tongue plays with my core, the more I forget about it.
Any timidity and awkwardness leave me to make space for the absolute bliss I’m feeling right now.
My hips start to move of their own volition against his face, and I try to stop, afraid it would be too much for him, but as I retreat, he pushes me forward again. Both of his hands move once more to my cheeks, his fingers digging into my flesh as he encourages me to rock against his mouth.
I hear him growl against my pussy lips, his tongue sliding side-to-side and up and down over my clit.
“Fuck, you taste so good, Piper! It makes me so hard to lick your pussy! I can’t get enough… I never will. I’m going to push my tongue inside you like I will my cock someday soon, and I want you to fuck yourself down on it. Can you do that for me, baby?”
I gasp out a little ‘Yes’ as a moan rips from my throat at his words.
I reach down to hold both of his shoulders to steady myself as I start to tremble all over, and when I feel his tongue sink past my opening, I do as he asks and tentatively begin to rock against him.
It feels so good that I can’t even breathe for a moment.
I throw my head back and feel more wetness slide out of me as my orgasm starts to mount like a terrible wave deep inside my pussy.
I look down, desperate to see his face, and that’s when I notice that he’s holding me against him one-handed now. His other hand is not on my body but on his. I turn my head to the side to confirm my suspicion and see that just as I imagined, his fist is firmly clutching the base of his hard weeping cock as he does his best to keep himself from coming as he eats me out.
The sight of this alone is enough to push me the little extra mile, and I go up in flames again.
I can no longer move, my whole body is shaking now. He keeps licking into me, but gentles down the speed of his tongue to bring me down from my high while his lips continue to suck and nibble hungrily at me as if my pussy is a ripe piece of fruit he doesn’t want to give up, yet.
I squeeze one of his shoulders to get his attention, and he stops moving, looking up to meet my gaze. “I wanna taste you too, Gage. While you,” I trail off, feeling my cheeks heat up even more.
His lips stop playing with my folds for a moment, and I see one of his eyebrows raise into a perfect arch.
There. I think I got my upper hand back!
“You sure?” he asks, his voice husky and breathless as his nose pushes against my clit, making my legs shake.
“Yes…”
With a speed and a grace a man of his size should not possess, he flips me over his body so that I’m giving him my back and then pushes me forward until I see his cock bobbing in front of my face.
I barely reach the large, throbbing angry-looking head that’s now a purplish color and it’s shining with a fine sheen of whitish pre-cum, when I feel his big, strong hands on my hips, pulling my lower body upward and backward until my pussy is once more on his lips, my thighs spread on either side of his face, my feet resting on the pillow behind his head.
I grab his cock and push it into my mouth after taking in as much air as I can, and this time, I try to pull more than the big head past my lips. I manage a couple of inches more than during my first attempt, but I’m not even at the halfway mark yet, and already I feel my mouth rebelling at the stretch his girth is forcing on it.
Gage groans into my pussy, his hands grabbing fistfuls of my butt as he licks me faster and faster, once more leading my oversensitized body past the brink.
I climb closer with each thrust of his tongue and each flick of his nose over my clit and suck on him harder, stroking up and down the rest of his length, wanting for us to come together this time.
Gage grunts my name as his hips start to rock upward into my mouth, and he begins to fuck it in time with the strokes his tongue is taking in and out of my core. I hold on for the ride, trying to sync the motion of my hand on his cock to the rhythm he's setting past my lips as he keeps on driving his swollen shaft over my tongue .
“Stay still, baby. Let me fuck this pretty mouth of yours for a bit,” he breathes into my pussy, his fingers gripping my hips hard as he keeps on pulling my core on and off his tongue while he fucks my mouth.
I keep my lips sealed around the engorged crown of his erection, adding suction to his motions to heighten his pleasure, wanting him to feel as good as I do and then some.
I feel him take a sharp intake of breath as more of his delicious saltiness seeps out of his slit and onto my tongue, so I slide one of my hands between his thighs to reach his sack as I feel myself cresting once again and start to massage the rough, fuzzy skin with the palm and heel of my hand, my fingers wrapped around the base of his erection as he keeps on driving it past my lips, stealing my breath and that’s when he finally goes off, reaching me in shared bliss and growling an oath into my wet center.
“Fuck, yes! Get ready, baby!” he roars as a warning.
I feel his strong legs go rigid under me, his balls drawing up in my hand as all the upward motions of his hips cease, and he holds all the cock that he’s managed to stuff into my mouth –not more than half of it, I think– still.
His lips are once more firmly pressed to my clit, and I feel a breath hiss against it as he comes, making me explode like stardust with him as his hot cum spurts out of him and into my waiting mouth in rapid, furious jets.
As I come down from my high, I keep on swallowing all of his seed, not wanting to miss a drop.
Still, it's not easy in this position, especially with his large, robust body bucking under mine and pulling us both clear off the bed while he keeps my pussy to his mouth, so some of his cum still runs out, staining my lips and chin as he roars his pleasure, somehow managing to stoke the flame of my climax again as more bliss floods my body, making more hot liquid gush out of my core.
I can hear him slurp away at my wetness, drinking it down as fast as it comes and moaning and grunting at my taste as his lips and teeth nibble on my soaked flesh like’s he’s sucking on a gooey strawberry.
I pull my mouth away from his still rock-hard erection to get a mouthful of much-needed oxygen into my burning lungs as my head sinks down on one of his thighs while I catch my breath and still, he teases me, his tongue once more going inside of me as one of his fingers taps the side of my clit.
“Gage! Oh God!”
My heart climbs into my throat as my whole body begins to tremble in blazing ecstasy, making me nearly pass out at the rawness of the aching pleasure I feel running up and down my nerve endings.
I shout so loud I practically scare myself a little as I go over once again, but I still have enough brain capacity left to take a parting shot at him.
My hand slides over his thighs and groin until I feel his balls and I give them one good tug, grinning to myself when I hear Gage’s surprised, snarling howl of pleasure as a little stream of cum hits the side of my face.
“Fuck, baby!”
There. We’re even now.
We stay just as we are for a little bit, trying to catch our breath.
I still face away from him, using his strong thigh as a pillow while he plays with one of my calves, caressing it.
After a little while, Gage starts to tickle the sole of my foot, making me laugh.
I try to escape his hold the best I can, but I don’t go far.
I feel him partially slide out from under me
He reaches down to effortlessly pull me by my hips and he turns me over before dragging me up his body, not stopping until I’m straddling his chest.
I smile down at him, and he does the same.
Then, he seems to notice something, and his gaze darkens. I follow his line of view and see that I have some of his seed on my breasts.
“Fuck, baby,” he mumbles.
He sits up a little, uses his thumb to gather it, and then feeds it to me.
I lick his finger clean as I hold his eyes with mine, feeling myself turn once more as red as a pepper while I do it.
“I can’t believe you still blush after all that we’ve done to each other! You’re so cute! I hope you never change, little doll,” he says, beaming up at me, and then he flops back onto the bed with a sigh, pulling me down with him until I’m lying over his chest.
He kisses me softly on the lips, his hands playing in my hair and stroking my lower back. I nuzzle into his warm skin, my fingers tracing the ink on his chest as I feel myself starting to drift off.
It feels like my body is weightless and weighs a ton at the same time.
It’s like my limbs are all made of some kind of trembling Jell-O, and I can no longer move a single muscle.
“God! I’m so tired… I could go to sleep right now and wake up tomorrow… we’re going to have to take a rain check on our lunch date,” I tell him, yawning.
I feel him drop a kiss on top of my head. “Yeah… that was fucking hot, baby, but you totally wore me out…”
I grin, looking up at him. “ I wore you out?! You’re the gym aficionado, and I’m the sitting-quietly-behind-a-desk one, and that was a lot of acrobatics you just put me through,” I say, huffing out a strand of hair from my face.
He chuckles, looking down at me. “Yeah, but I’m older…”
I scoff at him. “You’re not that much older…”
He sighs, giving my shoulder a little squeeze. “Nevertheless, I need a nap… so you’re right. Lunch’s gonna have to wait…”
I giggle, lifting my face to his until our noses are almost touching. “Well, that’s for sure since I have first-day-on-terra-firma-Little-Mermaid legs right now, thanks to all these gymnastics!” I retort, making him laugh harder.
“You say the craziest things, baby! I love the fuck out of you…”
“You, too,” I murmur, loving the warm feeling that seems to spread under my skin and deep into my soul whenever he says these precious words to me.
I kiss his bearded chin and then his lips, tasting myself on his breath, and he kisses me back as we settle down into the warm, rumpled, messy bed.