Page 33 of Piper's Pyro

“Okay.”

“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” I breathed her scent into my lungs and wrapped my arms around her.

“No.” She yawned and wiggled her ass against me.

“Good.”

“Why do we keep doing this?”

“Because it feels fucking good.”

“Mhm.”

“Now sleep.” I’d take a short nap. Just rest my eyes for a bit before I fed her my cock.

Pillow talk wasn’t my thing. It was too personal and intimate, but with Piper, it just felt… Normal.

I stretched out on my back and felt for Piper. The sheet was cold beside me. I opened my eyes and saw the bathroom door open and light filtering in from the curtains.

“Piper?” I called her name but knew she wasn’t in the room. “Fuck.” I hit her pillow and felt something.

A goddamn note.

Russell,

I had fun, even though I hate you. LOL. You should tell the Triads you want to be more than a backup drummer. Go after your dreams. Fuck anxiety! The more you perform for large crowds, the easier it will get. I promise. It will get easier. You deserve to be #1.

XO, Piper

“Are you fucking kidding me? I don’t deserve shit!” I balled up the note and threw it across the room.

She had slipped away while I was asleep and left a note like we were friends? I didn’t need a motivational pep talk. I needed her mouth around my morning wood.

Frustrating little bitch.

I was so fucking pissed I didn’t know what to do other than pound my fists on the bed and growl.

She was obviously more intelligent than me to have the good sense to get away from me than I had to stay away from her.

I should be thrilled as fuck to be rid of her.

I’d only ruin her.

She’d only break my heart.

Why did she have to be everything I never knew I needed and wanted? And now she was gone.

That was fine. The band and I were leaving later today, and I’d never see her again.

Good riddance, little biker princess. Itwasfun.

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Piper

Crap, my body ached like I’d been plowed down by a filthy garbage truck. My back and chest muscles were tight. My hip joints and arms screamed at me when I moved them.

None of that compared to the destruction Russell’s powerful thrusts had caused to my lady bits… And butthole.