Page 111 of A Little Luck

“Don’t tease me.” Dipping my head, I kiss her neck, tracing my lips to her shoulder. “I’m glad you stopped hiding from me. Because you’ve got perfect tits.”

A laugh ripples from her throat as I cover her breast with my mouth, and she’s so light and happy, it makes me grin… which results in my teeth raking her taut nipple.

“Oh…” she gasps, pushing my shoulder so I’ll roll onto my back.

Her mouth covers mine, and our lips part. Our tongues curl together, and the heat between us reignites. Her fingers thread in mine, sliding our hands above my head on the mattress.

Her body moves against my chest, awakening my senses.

“I was so hurt yesterday when you left.” She’s breathless, tracing her lips down my chest and pulling my nipple with her teeth, making my cock jump.

“Fuck…” I groan.

“Now I realize it means you’re safe.” She rises, quickly pressing her mouth to mine again, kissing me sloppy and wet before holding my eyes with her pretty green ones. “When you’re angry, you don’t hurt me. You walk away until you’re not angry anymore.”

My brow lowers, and I hold her steady. “I’ll never hurt you, Piper. Or Ryan.”

She blinks quickly, then leans forward to kiss me again, and I roll her onto her back. Kissing my way down her chest, I want all of her, every part of her gorgeous body.

Her legs part, and I place my palms against her inner thighs, sliding them higher so I can cover her pussy with my mouth. Her body jumps with the first pass of my tongue, and I glance up to see her back arch.

“You’re so beautiful.” I speak against her inner thigh, kissing the crease before making my way to her clit once more.

With every pass of my tongue, her fingers tighten in my hair. I kiss her slower, gliding my tongue back and forth, circling and sucking, sliding my fingers into her wetness until I feel her thighs begin to tremble.

Looking up once more, she’s on her elbows watching me, her eyes glassy. Her legs shake harder, and her head drops back. I curl my fingers, licking faster until she breaks with a sharp jerk. Her stomach quivers and she curls off the bed with a loud moan.

“Oh…” Her hands are in my hair, and I rise up to meet her mouth.

She cups my face, kissing me deeply, pulling my lips with hers as we fall back and I sink my cock into her hot, wet pussy.

“Fuck, Piper,” I groan, rocking my hips. “You’re so fucking wet.”

Her mouth is on my neck, and she bites and pulls the skin with her lips. “You make me come so hard.”

She has no idea. Holding her hips, I thrust faster, driven by primal instinct. I’m so fucking turned on by her, it doesn’t take long before I’m coming deep, holding my body against hers, getting lost in her.

Her arms are around my neck, and I bury my face in her soft hair, inhaling honeysuckle and sweat. She’s in my arms, and it’s so damn good.

It’s everything I want, but it’s not all.

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“Look at Fudge!”Ryan runs onto the deck at Aiden’s, where the black cat sits on the railing, watching him with his tail curled around his body like something out of one of those Egyptian murals. “He’s just waiting to see what we’re going to do today, aren’t you, boy?”

“We’re going to carve a pumpkin, and you’re spending the night tonight after trick-or-treating.” I scrub my hand over his head and he hugs me around the waist.

“Are we going to start staying at your house now?”

“Do you want to? I know you like being with Owen.”

Ryan’s nose wrinkles, and he tilts his head to the side. “I guess that would be okay. If Fudge can come.”

“Of course, he can.” I laugh. “I wouldn’t separate you from your pal Fudge.”

My old study made a perfect little boy’s room—it was even the right color, navy and brown wood. My old bed from Mom’s is set up and made, and next weekend we’ll head to the furniture store to let him pick out something he likes.

“Uncle Adam! Mom said I can show you my 180!” I look up to see my nephew running out onto the deck carrying his skateboard. “I just got it last night—watch me!”

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