Chapter Eleven
Hebacksawayslightly and grabs the ends of each string that's tied to the corset on my dress and pulls them apart. He continues to loosen both sides until he can easily slip it over over my head.
"This isn't too soon, is it?" I ask him.
His hands cradle my face. "I don't think so. When it feels right, is it ever too soon?"
I shake my head, and he kisses me. I reach behind me and unclasp my bra, letting it fall to the bed. He backs up, taking off his shirt and unbuckling his belt to slide his jeans off and boxers off.
I run my hands down his chest, but before I get too far, he moves over me, making me fall back. He hooks his fingers on either side of my panties and pulls them down my legs, discarding them with the rest of our clothes.
"In the drawer." I point to my nightstand, but he looks confused.
"Condom."
"Right. Of course."
I stare at the ceiling fan while he gets one. I hear the wrapper rip, then I peek and watch as he slides it down his slightly underwhelming penis. He runs his hand up between my thighs to my center and starts rubbing small circles over my clit. My back arches as he puts pressure on it, then releases.
He puts a knee on the bed next to me, grabs me under the arms and pulls me to the head of the bed, making sure my head rests on a pillow. Then he's there, between my legs, pushing at my entrance.
He looks at me one more time. I put my hand on the side of his face and nod once. He pushes into me. It's been too long since I've made love to a man. My body almost doesn't know how to react. Or maybe that's nerves.
I pull him down to me, needing his body against me. His arms curl undermine and hold on to my shoulders as we move together slowly. The heat between us grows, our bodies melting together as one.
I shift my hips slightly so I can feel him hit every spot I need. I dig my nails into his back, making him suck in a breath hard. He starts moving faster, and I can feel my orgasm building.
"Oh, fuck, Piper."
"Don't stop." I wrap my arms around his back.
He thrusts into me slow but hard, and before I know it, my release rips through me. My breath hitches, then releases as a stutter. He speeds up a little, causing my orgasm to last that much longer before he slams in with a loud moan. Once, twice, three times, before I feel his body relax.
He kisses me before rolling to the side of the bed. Both of us lie there while we catch our breath. Then he leans over, lays a kiss on my forehead, and pulls me into him.
I lay my head on his chest, and that's how we stay until morning.