A/N: Short and quick update, for those I left hanging. Hope this makes up for it.
We're now definitely into the realms of an M rating. Written from Piper's POV.
Enjoy.
I believed her. I believed every single word she said and I wanted it, too. Oh God, I wanted it.
She stepped into me, both of her hands going to my face, holding me still as her lips claimed mine again. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer, my hands moving over the planes of her back, feeling the softness of her skin under my hands. I traced the outline of her bra, running my fingers down the thin shoulder straps and across the middle of her back, then tugged at the clasp, feeling the tension in the material release as it unfastened.
Her lips left mine but her hands remained in place, holding me still. She pulled away slightly and looked at me, her pupils large and darkened by lust.
"Don't stop," I whispered as I leaned closer to kiss her again. "Please don't stop."
Her hands moved from my face and she lowered her arms, allowing her bra to slide down and off to the floor, the clasp hitting the wooden floor with a quiet click. My eyes automatically flicked down to her breasts and she watched my face, before a slight smirk flashed across her lips and she leaned in and kissed me once more.
I parted my lips and her tongue seized the invitation, pushing into my mouth. Her lips were soft, but pressing hard against my own and I heard my own bra hit the floor without even realising she'd unfastened it. Smooth, I thought, then a moment later thought nothing at all, my mind completely overtaken by the sensation of her full, soft breasts pressing against my own. My hands moved to her hips as her lips moved to my neck, kissing a slow delicious trail from my ear to my shoulder. I tilted my head to the side, my fingers gripping her hips tighter as she dropped soft, open-mouthed kisses on my skin.
Her hands stroked slowly up and down my sides, over my ribcage, soft and gentle as she kissed me, then one moved a little higher, drifting over the curve of my breast. I gasped quietly at the contact and felt her smile against my skin.
"Like that, yeah?" she murmured, her hand coming back to caress my breast more deliberately. Her fingers ghosted over my skin, then her hand closed around my breast and squeezed.
I let my head fall back, my eyes closing and breathed "Fuck yeah," in response.
She toyed with my breast for a few seconds more, her fingers stroking and caressing me and brushing over my nipple before, without warning, she replaced her fingers with her mouth. My hand instantly flew to the back of her head as her lips closed around my nipple, her tongue pushing mercilessly at the taut bud. Her hand continued to squeeze my breast, her teeth and tongue working my nipple and I just held on to her, helpless to do anything else.
As she pulled away slightly, tugging my nipple between her teeth, I moved one of my hands to her cheek, then beneath her jaw, trying to pull her away so I could kiss her again. She obliged, our lips meeting in a bruising kiss, each of us needing more of the other. As we kissed I became aware of her hand moving away from my breast, her fingernails scratching against my skin as she moved down my torso.
Her fingertips dipped inside the top of my panties and I was incapable of resisting her, even if I'd wanted to. Her hand continued its slow journey south, pushing its way into my underwear, her fingers sliding easily between my folds, already slick with my desire. I clutched at her, gasping breathlessly into our kiss, frozen in place as the tips of her fingers skimmed over my clit then onward without pausing.
"Alex, Al..." I gasped against her mouth, my hand grabbing her wrist and stopping her before she could move her hand any further.
I watched concern flicker across her face and spoke again quickly, glancing behind us toward the bed.
"I'll fall, Al," I breathed, clinging to her with one arm around her neck, my other hand still holding her wrist tightly.
I watched the concern on her face dissipate and saw the slow smile that replaced it before she kissed me again.
"You won't fall," she whispered between kisses. "I've got you, you won't fall."
She kissed me again, her full lips moving across my cheek and jaw, then sucking my skin gently just below my ear. I turned my face towards her, pushing her away from my neck and dipping my head to catch her lips with my own once more.
As we kissed, I was aware that she was guiding me gently across the room, but still let out a small surprised sound as my back hit her bedroom wall.
"I've got you," she repeated, her voice low as she pulled back slightly to look at me.
I gradually released the tight hold I had on her wrist, dragging my fingernails up her forearm, my eyes locked with hers. "You really have," I murmured as I leaned in to kiss her again.
Her tongue entered my mouth at the exact same moment that her index and second fingers entered me too. I moaned into her mouth, breaking the kiss as all the air was sucked out of my lungs with the sensation of her fingers pushing inside me. My muscles clenched around her fingers and my arms snaked around her neck. The palm of her hand pressed against my clit and I pushed my hips forward a little, taking her fingers deeper and increasing the pressure from her palm.
She paused for just a couple of seconds, giving me a moment to adjust before she began thrusting her fingers slowly. Her other hand moved to the base of my skull, fingers sliding into my hair and pulling my head back slightly, holding me firmly in place, her thigh pushing between my legs as her fingers worked inside me, drawing quiet exhalations of breath from my lips as I clenched around her.
Her face was centimetres from mine, her eyes watching my features intently as she fucked me, searching for any sign of discomfort or hesitancy. She found none. I tightened my arms around her neck and pulled her closer to me, kissing her roughly as I pushed my hips forward, meeting the thrust of her fingers and increasing the pressure of her palm against my clit.
"More," I breathed into the kiss. "Fuck, please, more..."
I lifted my right leg and planted my foot flat against the wall behind me, changing the angle of my hips slightly. The base of her thumb now rubbed against my clit as she continued to force her fingers inside me, the friction pushing me closer and closer to the release I so desperately craved. She kissed me again and I moaned wantonly into the kiss, moving my hips harder against her hand.
"Alex, oh! Al..." I gasped, sliding my fingers into her hair and pulling her even closer as a tremble started in my legs. She moved her hand from my head to my thigh, holding it tightly, pulling me against her. I moved my hips faster, taking what I needed from her, fucking myself on her fingers, grinding my swollen clit against her hand.
Her eyes never left mine, her pupils dark and dilated. Her lips were parted and she held the tip of her tongue between her teeth as she watched me, watching my face, my expression, listening to my breathing changing as my climax approached. She leaned closer as if to kiss me, but then moved millimetres out of my reach, making me chase her then whispered "Come for me, Piper" against my mouth.
And I did.
The muscles in my thighs tensed, the pressure that had been building in my lower belly turned to fire and I clamped tight around her fingers before my hips jerked forward as my release overtook me. She smiled against my open mouth as a small, quiet, strangled sound escaped me and she held me tightly, her fingers buried inside me and pressed against my front wall as my hips bucked against her. My hands twisted in her long black hair, holding onto her as if my life depended on it, the only conscious act I was capable of.
As the wave that overtook me began to recede, I lessened the grip I had in her hair and rested my forehead against her shoulder. Her fingers still moved inside me, slower now, gradually bringing me down from my high. When my breathing had returned to a more regular rhythm she whispered my name. I slowly lifted my head and raised my eyes to meet hers, she waited just a moment then kissed me. The kiss was long, tender, unhurried and deep, her lips soft against my own. I felt her fingers ease first from my body then from my damp underwear and she lowered my leg back to the floor. Her arms wrapped around me as we kissed, holding me close, skin pressed against skin as our lips moved together and my body melted into hers.
Eventually she broke the kiss and led me by the hand to her bed. I sat on the edge and looked up at her as she unhurriedly unfastened her jeans, pushed them down and stepped out of them and her panties. I let my eyes slowly drift over her pale, lithe body, starting at her feet and moving steadily upwards. She stood before me, unmoving, allowing me to drink her in. When finally my eyes met hers I saw the look and the fire that burned within and swallowed thickly.
"Oh, God" was all I managed before she was upon me again.
