CHAPTER 10
Hale
Seams ripping apart and the rasp of our gasping breaths are the only sounds as I pull at my clothes. I don’t think I’d be this desperate to be free of them if they were actually on fire. My cock is strangled in my boxer briefs, which are soaked with the precum that’s steadily spurted from me since the moment Piper began unbuttoning my shirt.
“Please, Hale, please hurry!” She doesn’t need to tell me twice. Before my slacks drop to my ankles, I’m already prowling over her prone form on the bed. I kick at my shoes and work off my pants and socks as I wrap my arms under her torso and shift her farther and farther up the mattress until her head can comfortably lie on the pillows. I capture her hands in mine and raise them to the headboard behind her.
“Hold on, baby girl. This is going to be a hard fuck. I need to get off this time to take off the edge. You’ve got me too hard up to be gentle. I promise to make love to you the way you deserve next time.”
In all my planning for how the first time I took Piper would go, I never anticipated it would be this urgent race to get as far inside her as humanly possible. Control shatters as I surge forward, hilting myself balls deep in one forceful thrust. Piper whines and writhes under me, my weight pinning her to the mattress as I grind my hips into her.
The root of my cock smashes her clit against her pubic bone, and without retreating, I push deeper into her. Moving my hips in a circle, the pressure against the sensitive bundle of nerves is enough to shatter my beloved into yet another orgasm. I feel my cockhead kissed right up to her cervix, and the vision of one day breeding her exactly like this has cum bursting up the stalk of my shaft into her wet heat.
“Tell me you’re staying, Piper. Promise me you’ll live here and be my living camgirl. Mine and mine alone. I’ll sit at my desk all day and watch you with one hand stroking my cock. Everything you do will be a show just for me, a cock tease to remind me of how dirty you like it. Promise me!”
I don’t know if she’s nodding her head or if it’s the force of my thrusts that have turned her into a human bobblehead. Not that it matters. Piper’s giving herself to me, and I’m never letting her take back that gift. My orgasm strikes just as her channel clenches around me in a chokehold, so tight my balls heave and spasm painfully with each surge of cum. Rope after rope unleashes into her until every thrust forces the thick fluid back out onto my balls.
Exhausted, I collapse forward but manage to turn my body as I pull Piper out from beneath me. We lie on our sides, her cunt still greedily milking my softening cock, while we catch our breath.
“Not that you were asking, but yes, I’ll stay. After all, I do own the joint now.”
Her grin is wicked and satisfied, and my heart swells with the almost scary magnitude of my love for her. I never could have imagined this obsession that means more to me than anything in the world. My sweet, sexy, spitfire girl.
“I love you so much, Piper Clark soon-to-be Andrews.”
“I think you missed a step there, stalker man. You didn’t ask.”
“Not planning on it, either. You’re mine, baby girl. And what’s mine, I keep.”