Piper latches onto me as she wiggles on the mattress, fighting the twist of the towel pinning our bodies together. “If you don’t get this towel off me and your dick in me in the next five seconds, I’m going to—”
“The only thing you’re going to do is take what I give you, Sugar.” I lift her up so I can tug one end of the towel from where it’s pinned behind her back, loosening the hold it has on us.
But as soon as Piper’s got room to move, she’s rolling, taking me with her across the mattress until her body is above mine, legs straddling my hips. She rests both hands on my chest, that same pleased smile from before shining down at me. “Maybe you’re the one who’s going to take what they’re given.” She leans forward, the slide of her tits against my chest distracting me from her true intentions.
I’ve got one small swell cradled in my hand, fingers closing around the nipple, when Piper straightens, rolls her hips, and sinks down over me in one smooth, shocking move. My whole body jerks at the unexpectedness of it. At the consuming feel of her wet heat squeezing tight around me. “Fucking hell, Piper."
She smirks, nails lightly digging into my chest as she starts to rock. “What’s wrong, Caveman? Not the same when you’re not the one in control?” There’s a challenge in her voice. Like she’s daring me to claim I don’t like this.
I tuck my chin, looking down between our bodies as she fucks me, eyes locking on the place where we’re joined together as she uses me. Takes what she wants without shame or hesitation. It’s fucking breathtaking, and I hate myself a little over letting myself think I shouldn’t want this.
But like her, I’ll never be one to lay back and take without giving, so I flatten the palm of my hand against her lower belly, applying enough pressure to ensure I drag against the spot I know will make her come undone as I rest my thumb against her clit.
“Not,” she rocks forward, more of her weight resting on the palms pressing into my chest, “fair.”
“I disagree.” I pass my hand over the curve of her ass, sliding back and down until my fingers trace along the stretch of her cunt around me. “This is what you wanted, Sugar. You asked for this.” I slick my middle finger through her wetness, dragging it back to coat the pucker of her ass. “And I’m starting to agree with you.” I press against the tight ring of muscle, easing in as she rides me. “Gives me better access.”
When the tip of my finger slides into her body, Piper gasps as her cunt clenches around me. “Oh fuck.”
I press deeper, making it to my second knuckle before I pull back and slowly start to finger fuck her ass while she bucks over me, struggling to keep the pace she set. Digging my heels into the bed, I pick up where she left off, spearing up into her soaking heat as my thumb teases her clit and my finger continues its slow thrusting.
“Goddammit, Tate.” Piper’s head falls back on a wail as she flies over the edge, the clench of her pussy taking me right with her, milking each spurt of cum from my body until she finally collapses against me. The dark length of her damp hair covers my face as she struggles to catch her breath.
I ease my finger from her ass as my other hand smooths back her hair. “I think I like you being in charge, Sugar. We might have to do that again sometime.”
Piper’s head lifts, her cheeks flushed as she shoots me a dirty look. “Next time I’m tying your ass to the bed.”
I don’t know what I did to get so fucking lucky to find a woman who says something like that as if it’s a threat. Especially since I know it’s not an empty one.
Using the hand in her hair, I pull Piper down to press a kiss to her lips. “Deal.”
24
NEVER GIVE UP ON YOUR DREAMS
PIPER
I LET OUT a long, relieved breath as Tate pulls into the driveway of his house. “Holy shit. I am so glad to be back.”
I actually enjoyed our short stay in Amlina a surprising amount. Part of me almost wished we were in a position to stay longer. The lodge was gorgeous. The sisters were some of the kindest, warmest people I've ever met. They were also the best cooks I’ve ever met, and the breakfast spread they put out the morning we left was unbelievable.
Of course, I got car sick a couple hours later and hurled it all out onto the side of the road, but at least it tasted amazing going down.
“Me too.” Tate eases his large SUV into the ramshackle garage at the back of his lot, shutting off the engine and rushing to climb out like he’s just as glad to be home as I am.
I'm a little slower moving. The trip home wasn't as strenuous as the one there, but spending three days driving is tough, even when you stop to sleep at night.
Not that we did an excessive amount of sleeping. Now that Tate’s moving past his fear that allowing me to touch him will somehow magically turn him into a man who uses women, we’ve struggled to keep our hands off each other.
Technically, that’s a struggle we’ve had for a while. But now there's no reason not to touch each other. Tate’s not the only one who got past their own hangups, and fear is no longer holding me back either. That's why when he opens my door, I smile out at him in spite of the lingering upset in my stomach. “When can we go get my stuff out of Christian’s house?”
The broad smile he gives me lights up his whole face and sends my stomach flipping and my legs clenching, because holy shit is he good looking. So hot I can see how I was initially worried over becoming obsessed with him.
I’m not worried anymore. Not because I’m not obsessed with him—I’m pretty sure I am—but because he’s equally obsessed with me. It's almost a competition between us, seeing who can do the most for the other person. Whether it’s getting them food, getting them comfortable, or getting them off.
And I'm ready to do it all day, every day. Especially now that I don't have to worry about constant car sickness ruining my fun.
“I have a little bit of a confession to make.” Tate reaches in and scoops me out of my seat, hauling my body across his as he kicks the door closed behind me. “I might have arranged for your staff to be brought to my place while we were gone.” His smile takes on a hesitant edge. “As soon as you said you'd stay with me, I called Levi and Nico and they packed it all up and brought it over.”