Chapter Nine
Tag slowly laid Piper back on the blanket.
He wanted to carry her into his cabin, strip her down, and sink balls deep into her tight core, but she wasn’t ready for that.
He could see her wheels spinning as if she were wondering if she was doing the right thing.
He didn’t want her to think too hard about what they were about to do.
If she let her fears get in the way, he would never break through her defenses.
He wanted to show Piper just how good life could be with him.
She was trapped in the past. In a lot of ways, she was still that twelve-year-old scared little girl left all alone to face the world.
His only hope would be to show her that this thing between them could work.
Otherwise, she would walk away and leave him just like his father did all those years ago.
He couldn’t stand to lose Piper because he wasn’t enough for her.
Tag liked the way Piper squirmed underneath his big frame.
He rolled them onto their sides, not wanting to crush her.
She wrapped her leg over his thigh, pulling his erection into her body.
He couldn’t help but grind against her belly.
That didn’t completely satisfy his growing hunger for Piper.
He wanted them both naked and in his bed.
“Honey, I need to know that you are on board. Tell me that you want this.” Tag felt his breath heaving from his chest. He sounded like he just ran a marathon.
“Yes, I want this. I want you, Tag.” Piper’s breathy whisper was all that he needed.
He pulled her arms up over her head, pinning them above her.
He liked the way she moaned and rubbed her body up against his.
“Tag, I want to touch you,” Piper moaned.
Tag chuckled against her lips, licking into her mouth to give her sloppy wet kisses.
“You can touch me later, Honey. If I let you have your way now, I won’t be able to last. I want this to be good for you, Piper.
I want your first time to be perfect.” Tag let go of her wrists.
“Don’t move them, I want to see you.” He pulled the hem of her t-shirt up her body.
She watched him, and he could see the uncertainty in her eyes.
He hated that she didn’t know how beautiful she was.
Tag unhooked her bra and removed it along with her shirt, leaning back to take her in.
“God, you’re gorgeous.” His praise seemed to be what she needed to get over her uneasiness.
She gifted him with a shy smile. Tag kissed his way down her neck to her perfect breasts.
She arched her back, thrusting her rosy nipples into his mouth.
She tasted even better than she looked. He licked and sucked one nipple, then the other into his mouth.
She bucked against his erection as if she were unable to control her desire.
He had her just where he wanted her. She was so lost in her need for him that her fear evaporated.
He needed the rest, all of her. He wanted to consume Piper from head to toe.
He unbuttoned her little cut-off shorts and pulled them down her long legs, taking her panties with them.
He growled his appreciation as he worked his way back up her body.
She smelled so good that he wanted to make a feast of her.
He stopped at her sensitive mound, loving the way she writhed against him.
So needy, so ready. He ran his fingers through her wet folds and knew that she was just as aroused by this as he was.
Piper wrapped her arms around Tag as he worked his way up her body, kissing and nipping as he went.
“I need to touch you now, Tag,” Piper whimpered.
He moaned his approval, not quite able to find the words to tell her how much he wanted her hands on his body.
Tag tugged off his shirt, letting Piper run her greedy hands and mouth all over his upper body.
She sat eye level with his chest, completely bare underneath him, desire showing in her eyes.
He knew that she was completely lost in the moment with him, like they were the only two people left on earth.
Piper slipped her hands down into the waistband of his jeans.
He needed her to touch his skin on skin.
He wanted that more than he wanted his next breath.
He couldn’t wait any longer; he undid his fly to let Piper’s hands snake into his boxers to find his throbbing erection.
She moaned against his chest, sending sensations through to his core.
Piper helped him pull his jeans and boxers off, letting his heavy cock spring free between them.
Her sharp inhale was the only sound he could hear as she wrapped both of her hands around his dick.
“Oh my God, Tag. You are so big. This is going to fit inside of me?” Piper rubbed his erection with both hands, and he felt like he was going to lose it. He needed to gain some control before he let her start to worry again. He knew that they would fit; she was made for him.
“Yeah, Honey,” he rasped. “We’ll fit.” He rolled over, taking Piper with him.
She landed on top of him, giving him the perfect view of her body.
She straddled him, rubbing her wet folds over his cock.
He couldn’t believe how good she felt, how right.
He wanted inside of her. He needed to claim Piper, make her his, but he knew that he couldn’t do that without a condom.
Tag untangled himself from her sexy body, picked her up, and cradled her against his chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck, dipping her head in to take his mouth.
Tag couldn’t seem to get into his cabin fast enough.
He took her straight to his bed, lay her down, and fumbled through his nightstand to find a condom.
Piper didn’t take her eyes off him as he rolled the condom onto his throbbing cock.
She seemed mesmerized by the process. He liked the way she watched him; it was hot.
He slipped two fingers into her drenched opening, stretching her.
He wanted to make sure that she was ready to take all of him.
Piper gasped and started to move, fucking his wet fingers.
It was one of the sexiest things he had ever seen.
She wasn’t the shy, worried woman that he had held just moments ago.
Now, she seemed to blossom, come alive for him, and he loved everything about Piper Flynn.
Especially the way that she was completely giving herself to him. She was finally going to be his.
Piper couldn’t get enough of Tag’s body as he hovered over her, watching her with his sharp blue eyes. She was riding his hand, consumed by the sensations that were coursing through her body. She needed more, unable to put out the fire that was building between her legs.
“Tag, I need you,” she moaned. She wasn’t quite sure what she was pleading for until Tag licked her clit and sucked it into his hot mouth.
She couldn’t hold back; pleasure ripped through her body, and she melted for him.
She seemed to pulse around his fingers, her body humming with pleasure.
Tag kissed his way up her body, covering it with his.
She could feel his dick nudging her entrance and knew that she needed more.
She wanted Tag, all of him. She wrapped her legs around him and took him into her body, screaming out as he filled her.
Tag froze, seeming to give her time to adjust to his size.
“Pipe, you okay?” He grunted. Tag kissed her face, framing it with his big hands. “Piper, tell me that I didn’t hurt you.” He was pleading with her, worry showing on his beautiful face. She smiled up at him, reaching up between their bodies to cup his jaw with her hand.
“I’m good, Tag. I’m better than good. Move, show me how to do this, please,” she begged.
Tag groaned, kissing her mouth while thrusting in and out of her.
She couldn’t help her breathy moans as he took her over and over.
She felt like her flesh was on fire. Her need was consuming her.
She never dreamed that sex could feel this good.
Tag rolled underneath her, putting her on top.
“Piper, move for me. I want to watch you.” Piper could feel her face burn with embarrassment, not sure that she could give Tag what he asked.
He grabbed onto her hips and slid her body up and down his shaft.
Being on top sent new sensations through her body, making her feel like she could do anything for the man who was bringing her so much pleasure.
“Tag,” she cried out his name as she once again lost herself in pleasure.
She braced her palms on his chest as he took complete control, thrusting in and out of her pussy.
She loved the way he shouted her name as he lost himself in her body, his own going limp beneath hers.
She collapsed onto his chest, cuddling into his arms as they wrapped around her.