Piper Dreams: Make It Happen (Dream Series Book 2)

by Amélie S. Duncan

  “I could. I could ask my Aunt if I can work there and she can pick it up at the wedding. I could even fly back to school from there. I’ll come back with you, but if Cole says.…”

  He cut me off with a tender kiss. “I want you there for me.”

  “I’m there, but you can’t hurt me again, Brody.”

  He kissed my forehead and over my face. “I won’t.”

  They were sweet, light kisses, but quickly shifted to urgent, frenzied ones. I kissed him back, matching his desire. Our bodies were pressing as we held each other. Kissing down my neck, he sucked on my skin at my throat, and I let out a moan. My hands reached up to grip the strands of his hair.

  I wanted more.

  I undid the clasp of my bra, and he pulled down the front of my dress and impatiently freed my breasts.

  He inhaled sharply. “Oh fuck, Piper.”

  I watched his eyes grow dark as he stared down at my breasts. My breathing shallowed, and my nipples hardened, aching for his touch. He wanted to touch me, but I could see he was conflicted.

  He smoothed my hair back and gazed into my eyes. “I should stop. I don’t want to push you.”

  I took his hands in mine. “No. I want you to. Please. Touch me, Brody.”

  I placed his large warm hands on my breasts. Our gazes locked and electricity sparked between us.

  He wanted me just as much as I wanted him. I kissed him, and he deepened the kiss.

  His hands took over, cupping and rolling my breasts. He squeezed them hard, and my head fell back, and I gasped. More. I needed more from him. His warm tongue traced my hard nipple once before sucking it deep into his mouth.

  “Brody, please,” I gripped the back of his head and arched into his touch, willing him to do more. He complied. Lashing and grazing his teeth on the tip hard enough for me to cry out. He grabbed the bottom of my dress between my thighs. His hand moved back my panties and stroked over my clit. Electricity fired through me as I moved against his fingers and he slipped two deep inside of me.

  He pumped his fingers in and out of me, then pressed right up against the spot where he knew he’d drive me crazy. And I was. Moaning loudly and freely, like we were alone and not that anyone could walk in on us any minute. My inner walls clenched at just the thought. He breathed hard into my neck as he fucked me with his fingers. His thumb was rubbing my clit as I moved with him “Mmm. You like my fingers fucking your pussy.”

  My inner walls squeezed around his fingers. Liked?! I fucking loved it. The incredible sensation brought me right up to the edge of ecstasy. I was about to break apart.

  I squeezed my eyes shut as I panted.

  “Look at me,” he commanded. He pumped me faster until I exploded and convulsed around his fingers. Our gazes locked and a well of emotion rose within me as he continued to move his fingers inside me and stroke my clit. Keeping my orgasm going until I came down and stilled in his arms. Then, and only then, did he remove his fingers.

  He coated my lips with my wetness and groaned as he sucked on them. When he was done, he lifted my chin up to him, and his intense gaze went straight to my heart.

  “I’m still chasing you,” he purred.

  He wasn’t though. He already had me.

  Chapter Twelve

  Brody

  I FINISHED REPAIRING the bike and put the rest of the parts together. Turning it on, I listened to it sing to life. It was ready to go and would be leaving the farm soon. With Piper. I hoped. The more time we spent together, the more right it felt with her. I had underestimated her before. She was a fighter. I was the one that gave up, but not anymore. She was mine, and I was going to do whatever I could to keep her.

  Our problems hadn’t gone away. We were isolated out here on the farm. We weren’t touched by a lot of what had pulled us apart though some of the outside came in. Particularly her Spanish-speaking college partner. I didn’t like it, not just because I was jealous. It was the way she blushed when I came upon her chatting with him. I played it cool though I didn’t try too hard to hide how much I didn’t like him or that program because that was part of her, and I had to find a way to deal with it if I wanted to keep her. I wasn’t finding it easy, the more we spent time together. The closer we became, the more I fell in love with her. And the more I didn’t like the idea of her going off somewhere and getting hurt. I didn’t know what to do about that. All I knew right now was that I loved her and wanted to bring her home.

  She was set to go back to school soon, and I needed to get back. Every time I called, Seren was asleep or getting up from a nap. I needed to make sure she was taking it easy. I needed to support Cole too. He would have his hands full with her and the wedding. I knew how hard it could be when she wasn’t well. But I’d be there tomorrow with Piper.

  I covered up the bike and went back into the house. Walking into the bedroom, I found Piper fixing her hair. She had on a tight top, jeans, and boots. I missed the dresses, but we were going for a ride. I had my rules about that. We protect ourselves as best we can. Cover up; leathers, and helmets. She looked sexy to me and the more I stared at her, the more my cock ached in my jeans, desperate to get inside her. Especially after stroking her pussy last night. Tasting and sucking her sweet cream off her mouth. Fuck. I was trying to be good, but I couldn’t stop from pressing my hard cock against her tight ass.

  “Hey! You’re sweaty and dirty!” she squealed.

  “Well, come in the shower and wash me off.” She pushed back into me, and I let her stroke my cock with her ass.

  Touching just the top of her mound as she moaned. “Brody.” I was breathing like I’d been running, and so was she. “My Aunt’s….”

  Fuck. We had asked her Aunt to be there for the bike reveal. I let her go but was pleased to see the disappointment on her face. She wanted me just as bad.

  “I guess I shouldn’t wait in here,” she said straightening her clothes.

  “You are free to go anywhere but the garage,” I told her.

  She grinned, and I pecked her lips before taking a shower. It took me a while to get off all the sweat and oil, and when I was done, I dried off and put on a fitted black t-shirt and jeans. I combed through my hair. Before leaving, I stopped at the closet and grabbed one of those frilly scarves Luna liked to wear and went in search of Piper. She was standing in the living room looking up at the sunshine pouring through the stained glass birds. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her and joined her for a minute. It was actually pretty.

  “You ready?” I asked. She nodded, and I placed the blindfold on her. “Is this necessary?” she asked.

  “Yeah.” I scooped her up and carried her into the garage. I placed her on her feet and walked over to the bike and took off the cover. “You can remove the blindfold now.”

  She tugged it down, and I took out my phone and took a quick picture of her surprised face.

  “Oh my God. It’s just like I remembered,” she said. It was completely restored and polished perfectly. “Wow.” She touched over the tank, getting her fingerprints all over the polish and over the handle bars and seat. I climbed on, started it for her and revved it a bit, and she covered her mouth. I turned it off, and she threw herself into my arms, and I kissed her.

  “Oh God, that was beautiful. Now that’s what I’m going to put on the family wall,” Luna said holding her own camera. “You two look like Star and Wheeler. God.”

  Piper made a face. “No. We look like us.”

  “It’s what I see. Now stop fussing and pose on the bike with your lover,” she said.

  I picked her up and put her in front of me, and she took a photo of us. I smooched her too. I want that one.” I told her. I wanted to fuck her on this bike, but it wasn’t going to be ours. I’d already had a few celebrities contacting me, wanting to see it when my guy collected it to take to L.A. I tried for the last few days to talk Piper out of it, but she was set on selling. She was stubborn. I did tell whoever got it, that they’d have to agree to let her visit it and tell
us if they decided to sell it. If the lottery fell our way, we’d get this bike back.

  “Alright. Jackets,” I said.

  “Yes, boss,” she said.

  “Don’t you start that,” I grinned at her. I liked being her boss. “Let’s go.”

  She hugged her Aunt, who held out her arms for a hug from me, which I gave her. She squeezed my ass too.

  “Hey! That’s mine,” Piper said. And didn’t that just make my dick twitch?

  I got my helmet, and she put on the leather jacket and the helmet Seren gave her, and we got on the bike and headed off to a restaurant in Los Gatos. The bike rode like a dream, down the tree-lined road and out onto the highway. The bike didn’t have much of a pillion seat, but it was still enough to keep her on and close to me. Feeling Piper’s arms gripping me tight around the waist was as close to perfect as it came. These back roads left it open for a nice ride, and we rode the wind, and all felt right.

  According to her Aunt, Piper loved Mexican food. She also preferred no fuss. So we went to the best casual restaurant in Los Gatos. It was a quaint town with everything quite in its place. Even the dogs looked like they were on show. It had the family vibe. There weren’t many noisy Harley’s there, and we got a lot of attention when we pulled up and parked in front of the place. I helped her off the bike, and we went in and were taken to our seat once I told them our reservation.

  We got virgin Margarita’s, taco salads with a side plate of rice, beans, and guacamole. I have no idea what we talked about. I think growing up and school. I just couldn’t stop staring at her. She was stunning. She was also animated, and every thought had its own expression. I was completely enraptured by her wondering just how she’d come and stayed in my life. That had to mean something. I didn’t know, but I wanted to know.

  Once we were done, I paid the check and took her back on the bike. The sun was lower in the sky, but there was still plenty of time for more riding. And that’s what we did. We rode through Los Gatos, and as far as Mountain View. We stopped at a low peak.

  She glanced at me and back at the view. “This reminds me of one of my dad’s vacations. We didn’t go on vacations really because we couldn’t afford them. My dad would ride me around the grounds around the farm, and we’d pretend to be in a distant land. Mom didn’t like the bugs so she wouldn’t go with us. He’d stop and point to a place in the woods and mix in stories of his travels. They were the best vacations I ever had. I miss those.”

  “So where would this be if we were pretending?”

  She turned back around towards me, and all I could think was how beautiful she was with her hair flying all around her face and her bottom lip trembling.

  “I don’t want to pretend. I want this moment to count.”

  I lifted her chin up to me. “It counts. You count.”

  I didn’t want to think about all that went with that. All I wanted to do was kiss her, and I did, with everything I had. She returned that kiss with just as much of herself. I was lost in her. And I didn’t know how I would be able to give her back.

  “Why do you look so sad now? You should be happy. I am,” Piper said.

  “I’m happy with you.” I tightened my hold on her, and she eased in my arms. Closing my eyes, I drifted back in the perfection of the moment. Tomorrow would come as it always did. We had our dreams where everything worked out, and tonight we were going to live in them.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Piper

  “ARE YOU SURE that Cole and Seren are fine with me coming here?”

  “You mean Cole? You don’t have to worry. He’ll go as easy on you as Luna did on me.” The horrified expression on my face had Brody laughing.

  “I find your amusement unattractive.”

  “No, you don’t.” He took a hold of my waist and sealed his mouth to mine, giving me one of his orgasm infused kisses that were way too intimate for Colorado Springs arrivals. It scorched through my body, leaving me trying to control the havoc it left on my composure. I was giving him pleading eyes and panting harder than a beginner runner now while he stood there with a smug grin on his gorgeous face. If that wasn’t enough, he upped the sexy by slowly slipping his hands through his dark wavy hair in a way that was downright carnal, especially in one of his form fitting, v-neck shirt’s that showed off every ridge of his ripped pectorals, biceps, and abs. Not to mention his tribal tattoos that stood out against his smooth tan skin. I was practically salivating, and so were the people walking by us. Somehow though, I managed to stay upright out to the sidewalk with him and our luggage.

  “Can I have your autograph?” I joked.

  “You can have a kiss—”

  I went on my tiptoes to reach his lips.

  He tilted his head back from me. “You didn’t let me finish. You can have a kiss wherever you want it.”

  I touched my enflamed cheeks to hide the delight now on my face.

  He kissed up to my ear where he whispered. “I want to kiss your sweet pussy, too.”

  I whimpered, and he hugged me. Damn him. However, he had distracted me enough that I stopped worrying. My mind was more than occupied with images of just how good he was at pleasuring me until he spoke. “They’re here.”

  Following his line of sight, my eyes stopped at a large black SUV that had pulled up. The window rolled down and the second I saw bright pink hair I forgot all about my worries and ran over to the car. My heart caught in my throat as I met her big hazel eyes and the dazzling smile that appeared on her face once she saw me and screamed out of the window. “Goldie.”

  Brody walked over and opened her door, and she climbed out and opened her arms wide for me. Her pink hair was not a wig, but her natural hair having grown out to a cute pixie. The leather jumpsuit was less form fitting than I remembered just a month or so ago. Still, she was Serendipity, and it was as if the sun came out of nowhere to shine a light on her. Or the light was coming from her. All I knew was that everything felt lighter in her presence. I filled her open arms though I held back some. Of course she would have none of that.

  “Give me a real hug.” She groaned and tightened her hold on me.

  “You’re smooshing me.” I giggled.

  “Easy, pumpkin,” A deep voice said behind us.

  “I’m fine,” Seren said, but let me go, bringing my attention to the man behind the voice; Cole. I recognized him from the selfie they sent to Brody. He was exceedingly handsome with angular facial features. I’d say he stood a couple of inches over six feet with short blonde hair and pale blue eyes. His muscles were as cut as Brody’s, though broader, and bulged out of his white pullover. His stance said military, with enough masculine potency to choke on. Okay. I exaggerated the last part. But I would point out that his chest was puffed out as he loomed in front of me.

  I thrust my hand forward, and he gripped it. Tight. Ha! I squeezed back harder, and he flashed a bright smile. “Something wrong with your phone, kid?” his tone light, though not light enough to mask the jab.

  I cocked an eyebrow. “Works just fine for those that want to talk to me.”

  He let out a little laugh and turned to Brody. “You’re right. She’s a firecracker.”

  “In all the best ways,” Brody added. They exchanged a male handshake that looked kind of cool that I wanted Brody to show me later.

  Brody turned back towards me and smirked. “Let’s get her home first. Then you can put her in the hot seat.” I groaned, and he hugged me to his side.

  “He won’t. You have nothing to worry about,” Seren assured.

  Cole circled her waist and kissed the top of her head. “We’ll clear the air and relax. Glad you came, Piper.” He winked at me.

  “God, I love you,” Seren gave him a noisy kiss on the cheek.

  “I love you, too. So much so, I’m marrying you twice,” he said, cuddling her. “Time for dinner. Are you two hungry?”

  You think we can stop at a restaurant with them before we go back?” Seren asked Cole.

  Cole looked
at Brody, and they shared a silent conversation between them. Brody spoke up and said, “Piper’s tired. She didn’t get much sleep last night.”

  “We were up late, and I’m exhausted,” I added a yawn for emphasis. Brody winked at me.

  “Up late. Is that code for sex?” Seren waggled her brows at me, and I gave a short shake of my head.

  “They’re saving themselves,” Seren teased. Cole choked a laugh. “Okay. Cole and Brody can grill again at home, but I don’t want my wedding to smell like cooked meat.”

  “You’ve got me planting jasmine and lilies in the backyard. It will smell like cooked meat and flowers,” Cole pointed out.

  “That helps,” Seren said. “So we’re staying home, getting drunk, and dancing naked around the house.”

  “Alright,” Cole said with a straight face. “You in, Brody?”

  “Sure am,” he said.

  My face warmed.

  “See, Cole? I told you Piper’s adorable when she blushes,” Seren mused.

  “All the way down to her toes,” Brody said in a deep tone.

  “Stop teasing me,” I whined.

  Brody kissed my cheek. “Sorry, I couldn’t resist.”

  “Hey. I’m not teasing. I’m being good for an asshole,” Cole said. His tone was light, but I caught the dig.

  I shrugged. Yeah. I did call him an asshole, but he called me a kid tourist using the group and Brody to my own end, without even knowing me. I wasn’t going to apologize. Yet.

  Brody stepped up in front of Cole, and they shared a silent conversation before carrying the bags to the trunk. Seren took my hand, and we got inside the car. I got in the back while she settled into the passenger seat. She positioned herself to peer in the back to talk to me. “Thanks for coming up. The second Brody called to tell us; I was screaming and jumping up and down so much Cole made me stay in bed the rest of the day.”

  “Sorry about that,” My voice went up an octave.

  “Oh don’t be. The sex was sweet,” she said. “But now you’re here, you can be my wedding buddy.”

  “Glad to be, though I’m not much of a decorator,” I admitted.