Page 40 of Filthy Lovin Heroes

“Show me how you touch your breasts. Caress them, touch them, pull those pretty nipples”

Whether it was my request or her damned cast, I don't know but something had her pause. Her eyes darted to the bedside lamp and I understood.

“I need to see you,” I said. In truth, I wanted her to see me. I wanted to mark her so that no man could bring her pleasure like me. It was selfish, dick move but I didn’t care. Here's fucker that I am, if I couldn’t have her, why should I want anyone else to?

It was awkward with her cast, but she rolled her nipples between her index finger and thumb. Her movements were stiff, but soon her eyes were half-closed as her excitement increased.

Pink lace covered her pussy and I have to admit the color on her looked absolutely gorgeous. I could see a damp spot on the crotch already where the fabric pressed against her so perfectly.

My gaze dragged higher. God, she had perfect tits. I reached out to rub a tender nipple with my thumb, and it pebbled under my touch. I loved the slope and fullness of her breast in my hand. Those tits had distracted me all through the evening in her tight tee shirt.

I gently eased her onto her back.

My head bent to suckle her nipple and the bud grew tight in my mouth. Immediately her back arched in pleasure, pushing more of her breast toward me. My fingers drifted down her torso skimming her ribs, settling on her flat belly. I stroked her stomach loving the feel of her silky warm skin under my rough fingers. Thoughts of her belly growing with my seed crowded my brain. She would be fucking beautiful heavy with my child. I'd kiss every inch of her belly over and over.

God, I was such a pervert.

Being an only child myself and with my lifestyle, having children of my own someday seemed unlikely. Now at the thought of not having a family of my own, I felt a real sorrow inside me.

I moved my hand lower, my fingers rubbing at the seam of her pussy through her panties. She was so ripe for a thorough fucking. But I wasn’t going to take her virginity. Despite all my fantasies of having her knocked up and carrying my baby, it wasn’t right to want her like I did.

But God did I want her.

I'll just have to settle with giving my Piper pleasure, that much I could do. I kissed my way down her heavenly body until I was at her feet.

Then I spread her knees, kissing my way up to her thighs. The insides quivered under my lips. I sucked at the tender skin. I remembered how hard she’d orgasmed last night with my fingers touching her. Her skin was so soft right over her smooth pussy lips. Leaving her panties on, I draped her legs over my shoulders. Then I leaned down and rubbed my nose over the cloth. Her scent intoxicated me.

Deep inside I wish it was for me alone.

She gasped and whimpered a sexy little sound. “Tyler. What are you doing? I thought you were going to do what you did last night.” Piper’s hips bucked off the bed when I dragged my tongue across the thin fabric. “Oh, God!”

Fingers shot through my hair.

“Shh, I’m going to take care of you.” I didn’t bother to hide my smile. I was going to enjoy rocking her world thoroughly.

She made an unintelligible sound as her inner thigh muscles quivered. Making her come with my tongue was going to be a treat.

I ripped her panties off, the sound echoed in my quiet room. I tossed the shreds to the floor. Now she was splayed before me. Her sweet pink mound practically quivered with need. My poor little frustrated virgin.

I ran my tongue slowly up her seam before pulling back her pussy lips and latching onto her clit. Taking that little bead between my lips, I sucked and tongued the fuck of out of Piper. Soon she was thrashing, begging me to take her.

I fucked her with my tongue, letting her sweet girl-cum run down my chin as I made her come reach her end over and over. After her third orgasm, I pulled my head up from between her legs.

Now, I could die a happy man.

And yet…I knew the heaven that waited there because I had tasted it. But I couldn’t fill her with my cock as I longed to do. Didn't fist my throbbing length, press the head of my cock to her dripping entrance and feed her every last inch.

I couldn't do that.

“Better?” I asked.

“God yes.” Piper’s fingers reached for mine and pulled me against her. “But I’m still a virgin. We should fix that problem.”

How much was I supposed to resist the one thing I wanted? “I told you, baby, I could help you relax. I can’t take your virginity.” I couldn't believe my own words, but I held my ground.

“Why?” Piper’s eyes were still dilated after her orgasm. She leaned on her good elbow, half sitting up. Her legs spread wide, her delish nectar dripping from her entrance.

“I’m not going to fuck you.”

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