by Tia Siren
“Lick just here,” she cooed.
My tongue flicked against the tip of her clit. The musky smell of her scent flowed to me. My tongue darted and danced, and she moaned in sheer ecstasy. Then her hips thrust forward. I sucked on her swollen clit even more.
I couldn’t get enough of her. My tongue slid deep inside her, and I could feel the warmth of her body. My tongue darted in and out, and Piper pushed my head deeper into her lap.
“Fuck Evan, your tongue,” she moaned. “You’re teasing me so much. I’m so horny.”
My thumbs spread her lips wide, and I lapped at her pussy. She caressed her breasts, and her fingers pinched her hard nipples. My tongue pleasured her perfectly.
“Sixty-nine,” Piper purred.
“Your old favorite,” I whispered.
Piper knelt on the sheepskin rug, and I laid myself down. She straddled over me, her hips hovering over my head. I placed my hands on the cheeks of her ass. Piper spread her legs and lowered her hips toward me. I stuck my tongue out and lapped at her pussy. My tongue flicked up at her, and she swallowed the length of my shaft and squeezed my balls.
Fuck, yeah.
Her mouth gripped me tight as her head bobbed. My cock filled her warm mouth. I teased her clit and darted my tongue along the length of her wet lips, then inside her.
Piper squeezed my cock tight with her mouth, and her hand stroked my length. Her mouth wrapped tightly as she sucked my cock deep, all the way to the back of her throat. She held my head, and I could feel her gasping for breath. I teased her clit with my thumb, and my tongue slipped deeper inside her sex.
Spasms filled my balls. I was about to come. I resisted the urge. I wanted to be inside her when I finally released. That way, it would be a step closer to giving Piper the child she wanted.
Our bodies embraced each other in lust. We teased each other near to the point of finishing. Piper rolled onto the sheepskin rug, and we cuddled together in the warmth and sparkle of the log fire.
Chapter 18
Piper
We lay on the rug, nuzzling together until the fire burnt down to the embers. Evan took my hand and pulled me to my feet. He slowly led me to the large staircase that led to his bedroom.
“Come with me,” Evan said.
“I was expecting to go home,” I replied.
Evan wrapped his arm around me. “Not tonight, you’re not,” I said. “You’re staying here.”
We climbed the tall staircase, our naked bodies embraced by the cold, nightly chill. Evan’s body warmed me up as he held me close. He led me to a large door at the end of the hall. He pushed the large chrome handle, and the door swung open. The room was warm. It brought color back to my skin. I looked at the master bed. The crisp linen sheets were perfectly placed.
“You have cleaners in to do this?” I asked.
“No, I do it all myself,” he replied.
I was impressed. The only people I knew who could make a bed like that were soldiers in the army, and Evan had never been a fighter. He had always been the lover.
“It’s very elegant, and very Japanese,” I said, examining all the furnishings.
“I love their detail,” he said. “Very simple and precise. Do you need to warm up a little?”
“Well, it was chilly downstairs,” I replied.
“How about a nice shower together?” he asked, flicking on the light to the bathroom.
“That sounds nice,” I said. “Very nice.”
Evan turned on the water, and we waited for the steam to rise.
I thought about how Evan said he would stop being the Baby Maker. If that’s what I wanted. This would be a big deal for him, a very significant change in his life. He had said, it would be my choice on how to move forward, and my choice only. I had to think of how to approach him on this, because there could be things he would find uncomfortable.
“The water is hot,” Evan said.
I entered the bathroom. “Wow, this is huge.”
I stepped into the shower, and Evan walked in after me. The hot water flowed over my body, feeling heavenly. The final chill of the night air evaporated as the water drenched me. I stepped closer to Evan and ran my hands over his body. I grabbed the giant sponge and soap and worked up a lather.
“Turn around,” I said.
Evan faced the glass of the shower and rested his hands on it. I began to soap his back and the cheeks of his ass. The sponge glided over his ass, and I ran my hand down his legs. The foam sailed across his gorgeous skin. The hot water streamed across his body. Evan turned, and I soaped his broad chest. My hand moved lower, and the sponge caressed his firm abs. I gave the sponge to Evan. My hand lowered, and I began to caress his cock. I could feel his arousal. He began to become erect under my touch.
I held his cock. He pushed me back against the glass, and I closed my eyes. The sponge glided across my breasts and my nipples, which budded under the soft touch of the sponge. Evan soaped my belly and I felt the suds run to my pussy and fall to the bottom of the shower. His hand caressed my soft skin, and my belly trembled. His hand slid toward my soapy pussy. His finger slid inside me. I bit my lip and sighed.
“Oh, Evan,” I moaned.
“Relax and enjoy it,” he whispered into my ear.
Yes!
Evan moved his finger inside my pussy. I sighed and moaned and wanted to feel his cock inside me.
“Come on Evan, fuck me, please,” I cooed.
“With pleasure,” he said, his eyes full of passion.
My wet pussy spread as his cock slide inside me. He grabbed my hands and held them against the glass. His hips rocked against me, and he drove his massive shaft deep inside my wanting cunt. He was better than perfection. I took his hard cock willingly.
I raised one leg and wrapped it around him. He placed his hand on my hip and drove himself deeper. The water cascaded across our silken skin. Our heavenly bodies entwined. I threw my arms around his neck, and he grabbed my other leg and lifted my body. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist. He thrust his cock deep inside.
I placed my lips on his neck and kissed him gently. I gently bit into his skin and felt his body wince.
“Oh, fuck,” Evan said, and thrust harder inside.
I lowered myself onto his huge cock, my pussy opening to take him. He filled me, and the embers of passion sparked a flame. My hips gyrated over him. Evan thrust into me, and our love turned into lust. My nails dug deep into Evan’s back. He groaned and arched his back. His dick drove deeper inside the warmth of my body.
“Take me to the bed,” I said breathlessly.
Evan flicked the faucet, and the water trickled to a stop. He placed me on the floor, and I reached for one of his robes. I stepped from the shower and quickly dried my hair. The robe embraced me as I walked toward the bed. I dried myself and let the robe slip to the floor.
I laid down, and the crisp sheets sent tingles down my body. I watched Evan exit from the bathroom. He was wrapped in a towel, and I could see his huge penis like a tent beneath the fabric. The towel dropped, and Evan crawled onto the bed beside me.
I purred like a kitten. Then I spread my legs and slapped my pussy. Evan crawled closer and raised himself to his knees. He knelt between my spread legs and pushed his finger deep inside my wet cunt. I grabbed the headboard, my back arched, and I pushed my hips forward.
My pussy gripped Evan’s fingers. He shoved them faster inside me. God, my juices flowed as he rammed his fingers home. The flames deep inside my body started to stir. I lowered my hand and grabbed a fistful of the crisp, white cotton sheets.
Evan took his manly shaft and rubbed the head of his against my wet lips. His cock firmly pushed against me, and my clit lit on fire. My wanting pussy spread. Evan began to drive his cock slowly inside. It felt amazing.
I remember the first time Evan had fucked me at my apartment, the width of his cock totally fulfilled me. He was so big.
Evan smiled and grabbed one of my legs. He held it close to his chest. He
knelt on the bed and his cock thruster harder inside. I raised both my legs and placed them over Evan’s shoulders. Then he thrust hard and put his hands next to my head. My body was bent over, and my pussy felt him. Magically, his member drilled into me with lust.
I pulled him close and sank my nails into the skin of his back. He gritted his teeth and snarled in my face with sexiness. Evan bore his weight onto me, and he drilled deep into me. I purred into his ear.
“Fuck me doggy, Evan, and make me come,” I said seductively.
I rolled onto my hands and knees and rested my weight on my forearms. My head nuzzled against one of the soft down pillows. Evan placed his hand on my thigh, and I spread my legs as wide as I could. The tip of his cock slid softly inside my pussy. I bit the pillow as he drove himself deeper again. I muffled my sounds and gripped the sheets.
My whole body was on fire, and my belly ached. Evan gripped my hips. I reached back with my hand and rubbed my hard clit. I could feel the power in his thrusts. His balls slapped against my hand. My body quivered and my clit throbbed. I was close to finishing, and I wanted him to finish inside me.
Bursts of sensations flooded my pussy and spread to the rest of my body. I bit hard on the pillow and buried my face harder into the bed. My hips thrust back toward Evan. He gripped me tightly, his dick making me feel alive. It was the most wonderful orgasm.
His hands tightly gripped my hips. His hard shaft plunged deeper and harder inside me. I could hear his breath as it deepened. He panted hard as his cock pushed forward. My waiting pussy was still in awe of the perfectness of my old flame. I wanted him to finish inside me. And I wanted him to finish inside me soon.
My body squirmed and the inferno of passion grew deep inside of me as it erupted. Evan drove himself harder into me as he groaned. His body tensed and he squealed with pleasure.
Evan’s thrusts sharpened and shortened, and he finished inside my hot, wet pussy. The heat of our passions dwindled, and our bodies slumped. Then we laid on our backs and gasped for breath. I rolled over and looked deep into Evan’s eyes.
Evan had taken me to the height of passion, and I felt that his lovemaking would result in me having his child.
“I didn’t use any protection,” Evan said after he came inside me.
“That’s okay,” I replied, smiling. “That’s what all this is for.”
I thought of the moment. Evan had to trust that I’ll do the right thing if I become pregnant. I don’t want him to feel I’m taking advantage. He did say though, it would be done my way.
“Evan,” I said.
“Yes, Piper?” he replied.
“You said we could do it my way,” I said.
“That’s true,” he said. “What do you want to say?”
“What are the chances of me being your only client for a while?” I asked quietly.
“There is every chance in the world,” he said. He wrapped his arms around me.
“I would still like to do it all under contract though, if that’s alright with you.”
“I have no problem with that, at all. I’ll speak to my attorney and get a special one drawn up next week, as soon as I can.”
“We’ll have to see how it all pans out after a few sessions,” I said.
I laid there and ran my fingers across Evan’s chest. The faint scratch marks I’d made during our lovemaking turned red.
“There is one item that you have to put in the contract, though,” I said.
I raised my head and looked into his beautiful eyes. The compassion he showed shone brightly toward me.
“There will be no limit to our sessions until I become pregnant!” I said.
Chapter 19
Evan
I’d given the business address to Piper in case she needed me. I’d started spending more time on the app side of things. It felt strange to be in my real office for once. I sat behind my dad’s old mahogany writing desk that he’d left to me as part of his estate. It was enormous and intimidating and took center place in my office, which was quite bare in comparison.
The pearly white walls reflected the natural light bursting through the window. The dark red furnishings carried forward the slight Japanese feel I had used at home. It was a comfortable place and had a sedate quality about it which allowed me to think.
Tyler had buzzed me and said he needed some papers signed. They dealt with some new accessories we’d provided to go along with the newly updated app.
I heard a knock at the door and in walked Tyler. As always, he was dressed in loafers, casual slacks, and a designer polo shirt. He always kept a slight business element to his work dress and called his polo shirts his uniform.
“Well, this feels really strange,” Tyler said.
“What feels strange?” I asked.
Fuck, I do feel really strange. It’s not often I sit at a desk anymore. A bed, maybe.
“Having you in the office two days straight. Man, it feels like the good old days, but I know, it may just be a glitch.” Tyler laughed.
“You never know,” I said. “The way things are going, I may just come back full time.”
“I’ll believe it when I see it!” Tyler said grinning.
“So, give me those goddamned papers. We don’t have all day to chit chat.”
“Why the change of scenery?” Tyler asked. “How come you’ve managed to make it two days in a row?”
“I told you, things were quiet with my side business. Well, almost.”
I took out my pen and started signing the papers. Tyler appeared slightly puzzled.
“What do you mean almost? I thought you had no clients at all?”
“Well, there aren’t any typical clients, but I’m seeing Piper quite regularly.”
“I fucking knew it. I knew you couldn’t stay away from it. You’re god damned pussy whipped.”
“You have it all wrong,” I said. “Piper is different, much different.”
“She’s still a client though, right?” Tyler asked.
“Well, yeah, sort of, but it’s nothing like that,” I replied.
Is she a client Evan, or is it more?
The intercom buzzed, and my personal assistant informed me that Piper had arrived.
“Miss Piper is here to see you, sir,” Angie said through the intercom.
My heart pounded. I felt like a schoolboy who was on his first date. I was excited, but nervous, because we were going to go through Piper’s exclusive agreement.
“Okay, I’ll be finished here in just a moment,” I replied.
I quickly finished signing the papers and thrust them back at Tyler.
“Business calls, hey?” Tyler grinned.
“Shut it and show some respect to your god damned boss, will ya?” I replied laughing.
“I don’t need this job, you know? I only do it to be with you.” Tyler responded in a female voice.
“Keep it shut, dickhead,” I said softly.
Tyler grabbed the pile of papers and sauntered to the door. I followed him to fetch Piper from the front desk. Tyler opened the office door and walked out. As I followed him, I could see Piper was already by my PA’s desk.
She looked at me and smiled. I returned her smile while peering over Tyler’s shoulder.
“Well, hello there,” Tyler said. “You must be the beautiful Piper that Evan keeps mentioning.” He leaned on the reception desk and ogled her for way too long.
Piper laughed at Tyler’s audacity and charm.
Leave her alone, Tyler. She is spoken for.
“If he ever, you know, becomes tired, you know where to find me!” Tyler said.
Piper looked at me and blushed slightly.
“Come on, Tyler,” I said. “I’m sure you have work to do. You’ve opened your mouth more than enough today.”
“Piper,” I said. “This is Tyler. He’s leaving. Tyler, this is Piper.”
“Yes boss, forgive me, boss,” Tyler said. He walked away, bowing.
“Forgive him,” I said. “He is
a complete and utter jerk sometimes.”
“He seems harmless,” she said. “Maybe a little full of himself. Maybe I’ll get him fixed up with Jules, and she can set him straight.”
“I’m sure she could,” I said. “It would do him a world of good to find someone to settle down with.”
“You should worry about yourself first, before trying to matchmake your work colleagues,” Piper said grinning.
“You started it,” I said.
We moved to the office, and I closed the door.
“Nice place, calm and peaceful, but that desk doesn’t really jive with the rest of it,” Piper commented.
“I know, it was my dad’s. I just went for the east meets west sort of theme. You know, fusion styling.”
“Well, from a designer’s point of view, it looks crappy,” Piper laughed.
“You think so?” I asked.
“No offense,” she said. “The desk is okay. This lot looks like flat pack furniture.” Piper ran her fingers over the cabinets.
I opened the bottom drawer of my desk and took out Piper’s file. I had the particular contract drawn up yesterday. She was going to read over it and hopefully sign it. Then she gets what she wants, and I feel slightly more at ease with the whole situation.
I gazed at Piper. She was dressed in a figure-hugging pencil skirt and a matching round-necked top. Her cleavage looked so inviting. I opened the folder, and Piper took the seat on the opposite side of my desk. I ran through the agreement, item by item, and explained it clearly. This had been the first transaction of this type, and it varied quite a bit from my regular ones. I’d kept it simple and to the point, but it still contained all of the protection points for both of us.
Piper looked at me and screwed her nose up.
Damn you look cute like that.
“Don’t you think this may make it all too official?” Piper asked.
“Not at all,” I said. “I had my attorney take extra special care while doing this. So the terms should make everything seem as natural as possible. And it’s basically just to dot the i’s and cross the t’s, that’s all.”