by Tia Siren
“As I was saying, we were at dinner, and then this real fucking crazy bitch came up and went off on him,” I explained.
“Girlfriend, or ex-girlfriend?” Jules asked, pulling into the parking lot of the mall.
“It was just someone who he’d been involved with. No one special.”
“I bet that was fun to watch!” Jules said, smirking.
“I was in the fucking middle of it, and it felt damn awkward. Not the best of situation to find yourself in.”
“It could be a blessing in disguise,” Jules said.
Jules found a parking space, turned in, and stopped the car. I turned to Jules. She unfastened her seat belt and faced me.
“So, explain yourself! Now, why could all of this mess be a blessing in disguise?”
What wisdom is Jules going to share with you this time?
“Have you not realized? I thought it was plainly obvious.” Jules was smiling.
“No, there is nothing obvious,” I said.
“Maybe you’ve found the father of the beautiful child you want to have,” Jules said grinning.
Oh, dear God. Have I?
Chapter 17
Evan
I looked out the expansive window of the lounge and sipped on my large glass of whiskey. I watched as the headlights of Piper’s car slowly made their way through the trees toward the house.
She stepped from her car. Her neck craned up to look at the roof, then left to right. She looked at me through the window and held her arms out to symbolize it was a large house. I grinned and walked to the door to meet her.
I opened the large oak door and there stood Piper.
“Fucking hell, this place is huge,” she said.
I grinned at her coarse language. “Home sweet home,” I said. “Come on in.”
Piper moved into the large reception hall and turned in every direction.
“Please tell me that your Baby Maker enterprise didn’t pay for all of this?” she asked.
“Not at all,” I said. “I told you. I’ve never made a penny from that venture. This comes from my other business.”
“Geez, look at all these old paintings,” Piper said, impressed. “Are all these your family?”
“Generations of them, yes,” I replied.
“Why is there an empty space here?” Piper asked. “I can see something used to hang here.”
“That was where my greedy uncle used to hang,” I answered. “He was the one who tried to get his hands on all of this.”
“Ah, a bit of a black sheep,” she said.
“Nah, just a greedy asshole. He doesn’t deserve to hang beside the rest of the family.”
She looked around with a critical eye. “I could do wonders with my designing in here, you know? I wouldn’t charge you much.” Piper laughed.
“Maybe one day,” I replied.
“What is this other venture you have?” she asked. “The one that paid for this place?”
We walked into the large living room. The log fire was crackling away in the stone hearth.
“Jesus, that is cool,” she said. “So romantic.”
“Here you go,” I said, handing her my phone. “This is where all of this came from.”
“Phones?” she asked.
“No, look at the app on the display,” I said.
“Fit4Life?” Piper asked.
“That’s one of them,” I explained. “There’s a whole suite of them, but that is the crème de la crème of fitness apps.”
“I have Mom watch,” she said. “I use it for the ovulation calendar.”
I smiled. “Another one of mine,” I said.
“So how do you make so much money off these apps?” Piper asked. “I mean, they don’t cost much to download.”
“Four bucks a pop,” I said. “Or fifteen for the full suite. Multiplied by say ten or twenty million downloads. It adds up.”
“Wow, that’s obscene,” Piper said. “And then you have all those accessories?”
“Yeah, and it just keeps growing,” I said.
Piper walked towards the log fire and sat on the sofa. I poured her a drink and sat beside her.
“I want to start fresh,” I said, handing her the drink. “A new beginning.”
Piper took the glass and placed it on the coffee table.
“I agree with you. We have enough history between us. I’ve thought of nothing else all day.”
Piper explained how everything would have been different if I had been a stranger. But I wasn’t. Our history had pulled us together and also pushed us apart.
“I’m willing to do it your way,” I said. “Whatever you say. You’re in control.”
“Pile the pressure on me, why don’t you!” she giggled. She also covered her mouth, like the school girl I remembered used to.
“It’s the only way,” I said. “You’re the one person I trust to make the right choices.”
She nodded. “It might work. I have no biases about anything between us. So, I’ll try and come up with the best solution.”
I explained myself to Piper. Her presence already made me feel different. She made me less defensive generally, and all the rules I’d spent years enforcing meant nothing. I willingly broke every single one of these rules one by one because of her.
“I must say though, you’re the first person I’ve ever brought to this house. And you’re the only woman I’ve ever been with that hasn’t been under any form of agreement or contract.”
Piper laughed. “I feel special, now you’ve told me that.”
“You should,” I said. “Ten years and things are finally changing.”
“Maybe you should be careful, you know,” she said, laughing.
“Why?” I asked.
“You could be creating little Evans, soon,” she said.
“Yes!” I replied.
I’d thought about this, and it was the original reason I had created the contracts in the first place. Heirs to all of this had not been an intention of mine. Ever.
“Tell me, Evan, why don’t you want children?” she asked. “You know, someone to carry on your name?”
“I did, once,” I replied.
“Well, what happened?” she asked.
“It was a dream that ended quite a few years ago,” I explained.
I bowed my head as I remembered exactly the day when the dream of mine died.
“When was that?” she asked, leaning forward, waiting for my answer.
I raised my head and looked deeply into her eyes. I spoke slowly and softly. “It died the day I found out you were engaged,” I said sadly.
Piper inched her way closer to me on the sofa and threw her arms around me. She nuzzled her head against my chest and looked up into my eyes. I lowered my head and kissed Piper passionately.
Intense passion flowed between us again. I stroked Piper’s cheek and brushed her hair from her shoulder. Our embrace heated up, and we began to explore each other again in a new, fresh start.
Piper took hold of my shirt buttons and began to pop them open them one by one. I placed my hands on her hips and slowly lifted her shirt over her head. I rubbed my hands over her bra, and she sighed contentedly. I felt the warmth of her breasts and her nipples. They slowly hardened with my touch. I slipped off my shirt, and she sighed with anticipation. The flickering flames danced over my tanned body.
I held out my hand to Piper. She took hold of me, and I led her to the rug in the center of the room. The one in front of the log fire. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer. The warmth of her body spread against me. I slowly pulled the zipper of her skirt down. I slipped her skirt to the floor, and she stood there like a goddess. It was more than perfect. The golden glow of the fire embraced the curves of her body and caught the glint in her eyes.
I placed my hands on her shoulders and ran my fingers down her arm. Piper pulled at the buckle on my belt and loosened my pants. Piper pulled my pants to the floor, and I felt myself becoming aroused. The flames flickered and danced over o
ur bodies. The fiery embers warmed our skin. Piper fumbled with the clasp of her bra and released her breasts. I cupped her and ran her nipples between my fingers. Then she slid her fingers inside the elastic of my shorts.
God, yes.
Piper held her body close to mine as she lowered herself to the floor. I stepped from my shorts, and her hair brushed against my semi-erect cock. I stepped from them and Piper took hold of my balls and softly caressed me. Her hand was warm and sexy. I brushed the hair from her face, and her eyes sparkled from the fire. She was my goddess. Piper slowly moved her hand from my balls and wrapped her warm fingers around the base of my shaft. She squeezed my cock tight, and I could feel myself becoming hard.
Piper’s tongue teased the end of my cock. It was heavenly. Piper slid my cock slowly into her mouth. I ran my fingers through her hair and pulled at the roots. I grabbed a handful and pushed her head harder into my lap, spurring her on. My hips pushed forward, and I ignited.
I wanted to taste Piper’s moist pussy. I lifted her, and she stood before me. She smiled and bit her bottom lip. Then she slipped from her white panties. I laid her down in the softness of the sheepskin rug that filled the width of the stone hearth. I grabbed a cushion from the couch and placed it under Piper’s head. She put her feet on the floor, her legs spread open for me. The fire cast its warmth over our naked bodies. We writhed around on the floor.
I kissed her inner thigh and ran my tongue over the sweet skin of her moist pussy. My fingers spread her, and I could see her clit nudging out to me. Piper lowered her hand and rubbed her clitoris with her finger.
“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 tur
ned 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.