Chapter Fourteen
Pike
Okay. I must be out of my fucking mind to agree to walk through the minefield of whatever the fuck this is with her. With Chloe. This woman had singlehandedly turned my life upside down and even if she didn’t mean to do it and even though she wasn’t directly at fault, part of me still blamed her.
But the bigger part of me, the part with a raging fucking boner and torched skin?
That part wanted her in a way I hadn’t ever wanted a woman before.
A way I’d never let myself want a woman.
They were emotional and messy, and Chloe was that times fifty thousand, not to mention she was under my protection.
Her daughter was asleep in the next room.
This was messy as fuck.
But my cock insisted that we didn’t give a fuck about any of that as my hips surged up between her thighs, smiling with pure masculine satisfaction when her back arched and her head fell back as a long, slow, moan of pleasure escaped her lush mouth.
And that was it. This shit was decided. I would have Chloe.
Tonight.
“Be sure,” I growled as my lips left hers, tasting her jaw and down the column of her throat. She was a delicate woman, petite with curves that brought to mind sinning. Her collarbone tasted like strawberries and that little flutter of a pulse under my tongue had a straight line to my cock.
“I am,” she whisper-moaned. “I’m sure.”
My cock pulsed, happy with her answer. At least one of us was.
I wanted to slide my cock deep and pound into her, but I needed to be sure first. The last fucking thing I needed in my life was more regrets.
It wasn’t just what she said but how she said it.
That can’t be the last time. Make a new memory.
I knew what she was saying or at least I thought I knew, but that meant treading lightly, which wasn’t my fucking specialty. “Lay back.”
Chloe went still and then pulled back to look at me for a long second, studying me before she climbed off my lap and lay back on the bed, legs straight down the bed. “Like this?”
“Yeah,” I laughed. “But more comfortable.” Something uneasy flickered in her eyes and I felt like an asshole. This was new to her, this power she had, this control, and I needed to go slowly even if it fucking killed me.
She started to squirm on the bed. “Okay. More comfortable.” Her smile was pretty and grew more confident with each passing second.
I watched her, looking lovely in nothing but a pair of pink panties and a faded t-shirt that showed me just how hard her nipples were. Mine. Miles of pale, creamy legs were on display, squeezed tight to soothe the ache between her thighs. “Take off your panties.”
She gasped and sat up on her elbows, her gaze searching mine.
Her gaze flickered with something unidentifiable before confidence settled in and made her brave.
I watched as she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her ass and thighs before she tossed them at my chest. “Panties off.”
Blood surged through my cock at that unexpectedly sexy move. “Good girl.”
She shivered at my praise. “T-shirt?”
I shook my head. “Leave it on. For now.”
Heat, white hot, flashed in her eyes as she nodded. “Yeah, okay. On.”
“For now.” I stood watching her chest heave and her pulse race for a long moment before I removed my t-shirt, enjoying the way her gaze slicked over every inch of me. “Fuck,” I growled when her tongue slipped out and slid across her bottom lip.
“Wow,” she whispered, a slight curl to her lips. Her eyes widened when my jeans hit the floor, making my cock twitch. “Wow.”
“You said that already.” My voice was low and deep as one knee sank onto the bed and then the other. I knelt over her and crawled up her body, dotting kisses here and there until I got another of those fucking moans my cock seemed to love so much.
“It’s worth repeating,” she managed between breathless gasps. She was so turned on it was like a living, breathing thing in the room with us. “I want you,” she stammered out. “I want you and I want this, but I’m not very good at this.”
“Bullshit.” My palms crawled up over her hips and up her waist until I settled on her beautiful tits. “Someone made you believe that, but I’ve tasted your lips and felt the way you rode my cock. It was pure passion. Pure fucking passion.”
She shook her head, unwilling to believe my words.
“That’s okay. I’ll show you.” I settled between her thighs and focused on her tits.
Her nipples were so hard they had to ache, and I wanted nothing more than getting that soft flesh between my lips and on my tongue, but first I needed to show her.
I took her t-shirt covered nipple between my lips and sucked hard, the barrier of the fabric only enhanced the friction.
“Oh!” Her chest pushed forward, offering up more of herself to me. She moaned, her hands hesitantly gripping my hair as she silently begged for more. “Yes!”
I moved to the other, enjoying the wild, unrestrained sounds of pleasure that fell from her lips. I sucked hard and then soft, teasing the wet fabric against her sensitive flesh.
“Please.” She froze and pushed up to look at me, fear in her eyes.
“It’s okay. I want you to tell me if you like something or if you don’t like it. And I really, really want to hear the sounds you make when you like it.”
“Yeah?”
I nodded. “Fuck, yeah.”
She nodded too. “Yeah. Okay. Can I take off this t-shirt now?”
“Go ahead.” While she busied herself with the t-shirt, I settled properly between her thighs, hungry for the plump pink pussy one lick away.
She tossed the shirt aside and fell against the bed, one hand went instinctively to my hair as my lips found her. “Oh that is… yes!”
I licked and lapped at her clit, teasing her slowly as she began to unravel. One finger and then two slipped into the drenched opening of her pussy and she gasped, pushing her hips forward. Finally I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked. Hard.
“Oh god, yes!” Her back bowed and her fingers tightened in my hair as she came hard. Her body shook and trembled, eyes wide with wonder and delight. “Holy shit,” she whispered to herself.
I brought her down from the orgasmic high slowly and knelt over her, watching every emotion flicker across her face as I slid my fingers from her body and rubbed her honey across my lips. “That was a good start. You’re hot as fuck when you come.”
Her cheeks, her throat, hell her whole damn body blushed.
“I can’t wait to see it again.” My cock strained to reach her the minute I freed him.
Her eyes went wide and she gasped. “You’re, um, bigger than I was expecting.” She sat up and reached for my cock, stroking with both hands. “I can’t come again but I’m happy to help you.”
Another lie by a selfish fucking lover. “You can and you will.”
She shook her head. “I never have, not even before,” she said but stopped herself.
“That was before. This is now.” I gripped my cock in one hand, smacking her clit with it until her eyes fell shut. “I’m so fucking hungry to slide into your tight, wet pussy,” I growled, running the head of my cock through her folds and teasing her opening.
“God!” Her hips squirmed hungrily.
Perfect. “I’m gonna slide in slowly, savoring the way your tight cunt clenches around my cock.”
“Big,” she exhaled.
“Yeah, but you can take me,” I assured her. “I know it.” My head pushed in slowly and she gasped again. “Breathe. Just breathe, baby girl.”
She still held her breath.
“Suit yourself.” I leaned forward, capturing her nipple between my teeth and biting until she squealed before I soothed it with my tongue, fucking her in short, shallow strokes until she relaxed.
“Oh, my god!” She clamped so hard around me I had to grit my teeth to avoid coming too soon.
I didn’t stop, just moved to the other nipple, still pumping into her body as she grew wetter with every stroke.
Soon she was drenched and pulsing all around me as I sank balls deep into her gorgeous body.
“Yeah, that’s a good girl.” I released her nipple, needing to see her face. “I knew you could take me.”
She smiled. “You feel… really fucking good.”
“Not as good as you,” I told her. “Your pussy is so fucking tight, so wet I’m sliding deep.” Each word came out through gritted teeth because she was really fucking tight.
“So. Deep.”
“Breathe,” I reminded her as I gripped the back of her thighs and pushed them up, increasing my speed. “Ah, fuck Chloe. So fucking good.”
Her eyes rolled back, and she gripped my forearms as her hips matched me stroke for stroke, mouth parted slightly in ecstasy. She moaned again, “That feels amazing. More, please.”
“So polite,” I grunted and leaned over her, bracketing her face with my arms. “Such a polite little thing.” I nipped her bottom lip, and her cunt strangled my cock. “You want more? I’ll give you more.”
“Yes, please.”
My cock swelled at her plea, and I was happy to give her what she wanted. I pumped deeper and harder, watching her for any signs she didn’t like something, didn’t want it. “Chloe, fuck.”
“Please.” Those gasps sent me out of my fucking mind. I bent and took her nipple, sucking hard while I fucked her even harder. Deeper. “Oh. My. God.”
I smiled. “You’re ready, Chloe. You think you can’t come again, I dare you to stop it.” I pumped even harder and deeper until sweat slicked her skin and mine. She clenched hard and I kept up the pace until she fell apart.
When her orgasm hit, I kissed her to keep her quiet through her orgasm, swallowing every moan and groan of pleasure until she was completely spent. “I can’t believe it,” she whispered.
“Believe it.” My cock swelled and my balls tightened. “In fact, I’ll bet I can make you come again.”
She shook her head, but I wasn’t having it, and I wasn’t going to convince her.
I would show her.
I pumped hard and fast, chasing my orgasm in her still fluttering pussy. She was wet and getting wetter by the second. She didn’t realize it, but she was close and when I reared back, sliding my hand between us to find her clit, she went off just as my cock exploded deep in her. “Ah, fuck, Chloe!”
She came again, so hard she nearly snapped my cock off. As she started to come down, she gave me a wide grin, sliding her thumb along my jaw. “That was incredible. Thank you.”
I didn’t know what to say so I kissed her, hard and slow until my cock slipped from her body. I kept kissing her as I turned onto my back, taking her with me. We kissed until we fell asleep and my last thought was, what the fuck did I just do?
And more importantly, when can I do it again?