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Warm.
Smooth.
Velvety.
Alex's essence could only have been described as sweet liquid silk.
I could have spent my entire life between her legs, and still, it wouldn't have been enough for me.
Every groan of pleasure that I managed to pull out from her, every drop of juice that I earned from her source, and every involuntary twitch or spasm of muscles that my attentions on her most sensitive area caused in her, only made me desire for more and more.
I couldn't resist the temptation to spend a few moments to just kiss her outer lips and lick, to gather in my mouth, the juices there that had escaped to my accurate attentions only to swallow them down and moan against her flesh at the taste of her irresistible, delicious, unique flavor.
A few drops escaped and I couldn't resist the urge to lick my lips to clean every trace of her left there.
Her sweet nectar made me addicted.
Just like her intoxicating scent.
Alex's hips lifted slightly on their own will as a reminder that I had been teasing her, involuntarily, for too long, and that with that simple gesture, her body was trying to direct me and my attentions on the delicate spot where she needed me the most.
A silent plea that I couldn't have ignored for anything in the world, and when at that wordless invitation she added the touch of her hand on the back of my head, and slowly began to run her long fingers through my hair, that was the last thing I could take.
I took just a moment longer to look at her inviting glistening folds and see how they were parted to reveal the hard little bud of her clit that was begging for my attentions; its thin hood already pulled back completely, leaving the sensitive rosy tip exposed in the cool air.
A soft moan escaped from my lips in front of that beautiful sight, and not even an second later, I dipped my head for those last few inches to seal my lips around her, gently, swirling my tongue around her clit with precision a couple of times before I sucked her into my mouth.
The response was immediate. Her hips lifted slightly from the bed, the hold on the back of my neck tightened just a little, and all her body went rigid for a split second, until I released her, and at that point a low groan fell from her lips as she relaxed back.
My stomach clenched pleasurably when I heard that deep guttural sound coming from her, my heart fluttered wildly in my chest and my core pulsed with a combination of need and jealousy when I repeated the same motion, this time feeling as her clit twitched slightly between my lips when I sucked a little harder, right before a small flood of warmth coated my chin. And for how much I wanted to keep paying attention to her clit, as soon as I felt that new wave of heat spill from deep inside her, I simply couldn't resist the overwhelming urge to go lower and taste her right from there, from where her juices were pooling at her entrance.
I gripped her uninjured thigh in a gentle hold, spreading her wider to expose her completely to me, and then, after I placed one last soft kiss right on the tip of her clit, I ran my tongue for her entire length starting from her opening.
She shivered. The powerful muscles on her legs twitched under my touch, and I heard her breath shake when she exhaled to release another deep groan. A groan so loud that covered my own moan of delight when I tasted the essence at her entrance, swirling my tongue around the tight ring of muscle there, where she tasted stronger, saltier, but always so exquisitely sweet.
It made me desire for more, and since Alex seemed to enjoy this kind of attention as much as I was, I didn't hesitate, and just pushed the tip of my tongue past her entrance.
The heat, the slick wetness I found inside her and that sent a warm delicious shiver down my spine, was nothing compared to the sensation that made every nerve of my body tingle with desire when I felt her inner muscles clamping down tightly around me.
Through half lidded eyes, I admired the delightful sight of a moaning Alex arching her back off the bed. My gaze travelled north, starting from the mouth watering view of the strong sheets of muscles on her abdomen, reaching her soft prosperous breasts, until my eyes landed on the exposed column of her throat as she tilted her head back, watching with fascination as a couple of drops of sweat ran down her neck, following the length of the tendon there, glistening because of the light of the moon that was streaming in through the windows, before they landed on her ample chest.
I found myself moaning against my lover's center in front of that sight, and it was only in that moment, when I started to regain control of myself, that I realized that I was already pushing my tongue in and out of her.
I could only tease at penetration, but that didn't stop her inner muscles from clenching and fluttering around me whenever I pushed in; tightening even harder in an attempt to keep me there whenever I pulled back, and even if I knew that the pressure wouldn't have been enough to send Alex over the edge, it certainly seemed to please her very much.
I was well aware of how much Alex enjoyed to take her time and savor every moment. Normally, I would have increased my efforts, desiring nothing more than to feel her and watch her coming apart because of my devoted attentions, but this time, for how much a great part of me was eager to see that happen, the other one -the one that wasn't just lead by my lust and by the persistent throb between my legs, but that followed the increasing beats of the muscle in my chest- wanted to follow Alex's example.
She had been the first and only one with whom I never wanted to rush anything, even from the very first night when I met her, even before I could get to know her and all the little things about her that made me fall in love with the raven haired woman in just a matter of a few weeks. And that night, I had every intention to take as much time as my lover could take, because I wanted to show her all my devotion and all the love I felt for her by taking care of each one of her needs.
But despite what my first intentions were, it was Alex the one whom this time, for how surprising it was for me to feel that, seemed unable to control her growing arousal.
After just a few more minutes, her breaths started to become more shallow, her groans louder, and her hips started to lift more frequently from the bed, seeking for more of the warmth offered by my mouth.
A silent request that I could only satisfy more than eagerly, even if the idea of pulling back from the burning, oh so welcoming heat that I found inside her had me a bit reluctant.
I curled the tip of my tongue one last time, hearing how Alex's breath caught in her throat when with that small simple movement I managed to touch that particularly sensitive spot on her front wall before I pulled back completely, planting a few soft kisses on her inner thigh as my other hand came up to rest between her legs; I had every intention to keep pleasuring her with my mouth, but I couldn't give up the desire to feel her warm velvety walls wrapped tightly around me at the same time.
"Piper..." That whisper, the soft, almost insecure plea in it that seemed to echo in the silence of the room, caught my attention immediately, only to realize that my lover was still waiting for me. For a few moments I lost myself in her intoxicating smell, in the delicious flavor lingering on my lips and tongue as I continued to leave kisses on the smooth skin of her inner thigh, but after hearing that and the hint of vulnerability in her tone, I could only shift my attentions back to where she needed me the most, but not before I reassured her with one last kiss and a delicate caress this time on her other thigh, right above the medical bandage wrapped protectively around her injury.
"It's okay sweetie..." I soothed her softly. "Let me take care of you." I repeated those same words of before because I wanted her to trust me, and I wanted her to feel safe with me as much as I felt safe with her.
She didn't say anything else, but ran her hand through my hair, slowly, in a silent understanding and consent, and the gesture was just so incredibly tender in its simplicity that I couldn't help but turn my head and place a soft kiss on her wrist as my hand settled between her parted legs.
A new shiver ran through Alex's body and another deep groan left her lips as soon as I ran my index and middle finger through her slick folds, trapping her clit between them for a few seconds, feeling how swollen it was as I pinched it delicately.
With just that simple touch, Alex's sweet juices were already covering half of my palm.
It was the last thing I could take as a sudden much stronger wave of arousal overwhelmed me.
I felt my lover's body tensing with a sense of anticipation and excitement, heard breath hitch in her throat in the same moment I took her back in my mouth, wrapping my lips around her clit before I pushed past her entrance with my fingers, stretching her tight opening to slip inside of her in one smooth thrust.
I was welcomed by warm silky walls that hugged me tightly, fluttering around me when I sucked at her clit; a sensation so intense that took my breath away and made my heart skip a beat.
I didn't even have to wait for Alex to get accustomed to the new intrusion before I could start to thrust; she was so wet and so ready that my fingers slid inside her without meeting any resistance, at the exception of the one I always found whenever I pulled back and her inner muscles tightened possessively around me, trying to keep me there and pull me in even deeper.
The way her body responded to my touch had started to become more familiar, but each one of her reactions could always surprise me in their own unique fantastic way, and it never failed to make my heart flutter, especially in that moment, after I had witnessed a part of Alex that she had never allowed me to see so openly before...
Her vulnerability.
It was only a matter of a few seconds before we found the right rhythm and started moving together in perfect sync.
My senses were heightened, and I was completely intoxicated by everything I was feeling; from the sweet music of Alex's deep throaty groans, to the incomparable sensation of feeling how she responded to me from inside, with her always present sweet scent filling my nostrils, just like her exquisite essence kept pouring out of her to run down my fingers and into my palm, covering my mouth as I sucked and flicked my tongue across the very sensitive tip of her clit.
Unable to resist the temptation, when I felt her shiver and noticed how her moans were becoming much more frequent, I opened my eyes and looked up at her.
Drops of sweat were glistening on her stomach like dozens of shiny diamonds and I could see the way the strong muscles there were rippling with every shallow breath she took in. Her legs started trembling, her hips were now constantly following each one of my movements, her inner muscles were tightening and fluttering wildly around me as her clit twitched between my lips every time I sucked her in my mouth a little harder.
I was so taken by those sensations and by the ones that were running through my whole body, that it was only in that moment that I realized how incredibly close she was.
I moaned around her flesh, and the vibrations caused by it earned me a new louder groan from Alex. That sound and the realization that she was going to come in any moment sent a new, much stronger pang of arousal right between my legs.
I was dripping with passion and desire, and my heart was pounding so hard in my chest that I was afraid it was going to explode for the intensity of the sentiment that I felt for the raven haired woman lying in front of me.
For how much I wanted to prolong all of this, even if for just a few more minutes, I couldn't ignore Alex's need, just like I couldn't ignore how much I wanted to feel her come in my mouth and around my fingers, so, I increased my efforts, sucking harder on her clit and curling my fingers to touch the most sensitive spots resting deep inside of her.
Follow the rhythm of her hips was difficult, as it was try to pull my fingers out after every thrust, but I never missed a beat.
She was so close.
She was almost there.
But after a moment, as I registered each one of her movements and noticed the way she was trembling, it seemed more like she was fighting it instead of embracing the sensation and let go to fall over the edge.
It confused and concerned me when I realized that in all of that, there was something missing.
A small particular that for how minimal it was, it certainly didn't pass unnoticed by me, because it was something that I had always enjoyed, ever since the very first time I had used my mouth on her.
It was her hand.
The one that she had placed on the back of my neck.
For all the time, her touch had been so different. She had never tried to guide me or hold me in place, and she had not even attempted to grab a handful of my hair as she was used to do when she was this close. She just kept it there. Tentatively...
And then I understood.
She was holding back.
Purposely.
Because, for how strange it could be to even think such thing about Alex, it was the only one that made sense to me in that moment.
And the reality was, that she was scared.
She was scared of what would have happened if she would have let go completely.
For how many barriers she had started to lower that night, there were still a few up, and I had every intention to help her to push them down so she would have let me in and see, feel for herself that she had nothing to worry about, and that I loved her.
I didn't even have to stop and consider that thought, because as soon as it crossed my mind, I knew what would have made her stop fighting whatever she was feeling. I knew what would have pushed away all her fears and allowed her to embrace totally what I was giving her, both physically and emotionally.
I pulled back from her center only for a few seconds without removing my fingers but running my other hand up to her rippling stomach.
The touch caught immediately her attention, and knowing that she was barely balancing on the edge, I didn't waste time and just said what she needed to hear as an extra push to let her fall.
"Don't fight it Alex... You can come." And then, the last reassurance that she needed, the one that told her that I would have been right there to catch her.
"I'm here with you..."
I didn't even have to ask myself if she heard me.
She did.
And I was so sure of that, because not even a second later that those words left my lips, I felt her entire body go rigid. I saw her back arching off the bed as her inner muscles clenched impossibily tight around me, so much that I could no longer move, but continued to put pressure, curling my fingers on that sweet spot resting inside of her as she came.
My mouth returned on her, licking and sucking hard on her clit for all the duration of her apex as her body trembled and her muscles flexed repeatedly under my touch.
I moaned around her, both in relief that she had let go, and in bliss.
Feeling Alex come and hearing her loud moans as she reached that peak, was like nothing else in the world.
She didn't contain herself and didn't hesitate when she grabbed a handful of my hair, but when she did that, she did it lightly, without pulling, and with no trace of possessiveness or show of power, and for how much I adored those expressions of her being, I could only love so much more this new, gentler and incredibly loving way of the same small gesture; because it told me it was really her, there... With me.
I brought her down from her high, gradually; her hold on the back of my head loosened, her entire body started to relax and her inner muscles started to release my fingers, fluttering weakily around me every few seconds as she recovered and regained her breath.
Her hand let go of the hold it had on my hair, running her fingers through it another time before she placed it gently on my cheek, stroking the skin there with her thumb as I released her clit from between my lips and started pulling my fingers out of her, unable to suppress a small groan when I looked down and saw that a small amount of her juices had followed me on the way out of her.
If I didn't know that she had become too sensitive to bear more of my touch, I would have continued to lick her until there wouldn't have been a single drop of her left.
The gentle, tentative tug under my chin made me look up and realize that Alex had pulled herself up a bit on one elbow, still panting slightly after her intense climax as she looked down at me through half lidded eyes that, even in the partial darkness of the room, were shining like two emeralds.
It was impossible to miss the look of lust into them; I had seen it many times before, but this time... For how strong and captivating it was to see all that burning desire into those green pools, it was nothing compared to the new overwhelming light of adoration and sentiment that shone like a beacon.
My heart fluttered wildly in my chest and my core clenched with anticipation, and before I knew it, I was already on my feet and making my way up to her magnificent body, crawling on top of her, leaving kisses on her abdomen and breasts as we moved together further up on the bed.
Her hands felt like flames on my body as soon as she started running them up to my sides, sending warm shivers down my spine and making me incredibly aroused with every passing second as I straddled her waist and she sat up so that our fronts were pressed against the one of the other.
Neither of the two said a word.
There was no need.
As I cupped her cheeks in my hands and looked at her, I saw all that I needed to see reflected into those deep green eyes.
Alex knew what I wanted. I knew that she wanted the same, and I knew what she was feeling during those blissful moments.
She may had not confessed to me what I confessed to her, but her body, her touches and her looks, spoke louder than a thousand words.
Everything was silent and quiet around us, yet, in my heart there was a storm of joy and affection, one that only her touch on my body would have comfirmed even more and elated me beyond earthly confines.
We leaned in together and I melted further in her embrace as soon as her lips claimed mine in a gentle yet passionate kiss full of devotion.
I was unable to control my hips from rolling forward and grind my center against her stomach, knowing that she must have felt how wet and ready I was for her through my soaked underwear; a reminder that I wasn't completely naked yet, and something that Alex took care immediately, starting just as slowly as I had done with her before as I savored every second of it, enjoying every delicate touch down my back as she took her time to unclasp my bra without stopping to kiss me or interrupting the delicate touch of her fingertips down my spine, making me shiver with immense pleasure in the process.
Her hands always did the most beautiful things to my body, and I could only let her do whatever she wanted.
It was a slow torture.
It was the sweetest bliss.
It was Alex.
...and it was love.
. . .
I tasted myself on her lips and tongue, mixed with her unique sweetness as we kissed passionately.
Deeply.
Slowly.
I felt her shivering in my arms and moaning softly into my mouth when I ran my hands down her shoulders and arms to remove the straps of her bra, finally leaving Piper's upper part completely exposed to me.
The temptation to break the kiss and look down at her bare chest when I put aside the black lace garment, was strong, but just the idea of separating my lips from hers and give up the warmth of her mouth, was unthinkable, so I decided to use my hands instead.
She was so deliciously warm against me and so incredibly smooth under my touch that it only made me desire for more. There wasn't a single inch of skin that remained neglected, and as I ran my hands down her back and slolwy up her sides and abdomen, there wasn't a spot that I touched that didn't drive Piper crazy with desire.
She was so responsive, even in the most simple places of her body, but I adored that I had this effect on her.
When I cupped her small breasts, her nipples were already hard, standing proudly and waiting for my touch as she pushed herself further against me, as much as the position could allow, and I didn't object.
She felt just so amazingly good on top of me. Pressed against me. It was all I needed to feel as I recovered from the heart-stopping orgasm I had just experienced, but feeling her like that, it also aroused me all over again, especially when I felt her grinding her center against my stomach as soon as I started playing with her nipples, flicking my thumbs across the hard little buds and pinching them lightly between my fingers.
She ripped her mouth away from mine and a loud, breathless moan left her lips, resonating around the room when I repeated the same motion a little harder. I was a little disappointed when she pulled away from the kiss, but when my eyes fluttered open and I saw her throwing her head back, exposing the delicious column of her throat, mouth hanging open in a silent scream and with an expression of pure bliss covering her face... That sight compensated for the loss of the passionate kiss.
She was so beautiful.
I groaned, and before I knew it, I was already pulling her towards me; one of my hands on the small of her back while the other kept playing with her nipple, delicately squeezing her breast as I started to leave a trail of kisses and teasing, gentle bites up to her neck.
The response was immediate. Her hands flew on the back of my head, tangling her fingers though my hair as she pulled me a little closer, encouraging me to continue with that simple gesture, and with all those sweet sounds that she was making.
I knew which were the most delicate spots on her neck; I had spent hours learning how her body responded to my touch and to the intensity I decided to apply on it, and in that moment I was reminding her of that. I was reminding her that I knew how to take care of her too, and she was enjoying it as much as I was. Probably more. But for how much I wanted to continue, and for how exciting I was finding all of that, I couldn't certainly ignore the wet patch that my lover had formed on my abs as she kept grinding her center against me.
She was soaked.
Her panties were drenched, and the fact that she was rocking her hips more frequently told me exactly how desperate she had become in just a few minutes, and that, was the only thing I needed to know.
I stopped teasing her nipples and pulled back from her neck with one last wet kiss under her ear, placing my hands on her hips to still her movement on top of me. But just like I was expecting, she protested.
"Please Alex... Please don't stop." She was breathless, and sounded close to complete desperation. A desperation that I could also see under the thick veil of arousal when her stunning blue eyes fluttered open and looked directly into mine.
"I have no intention to stop Piper..." I reassured her with a shake of my head as I ran my hands slowly up and down her thighs, pulling at the waistband of her underwear and watching how her eyes widened and became almost black with lust and desire as I continued; the softness never leaving my slightly raspy voice as I looked at her with nothing but pure adoration. "It's my turn to take care of you kid. Please... Let me show you."
I had every intention of taking care of her, in every way I could and in every way she would have let me... And I wasn't referring just to that moment.
There was no turning back from this night. I just wanted to make sure that she felt me, and felt that overwhelming emotion that was beating in my heart only for her.
Because even if I hadn't confessed it to her yet, my body couldn't lie, and so couldn't hers.
She nodded at me, cupped my cheeks in her hands and leaned in to kiss me softly on the lips.
It was a consent.
It was an "I trust you."
It was all I needed.
In one smooth movement I rolled us over so that she was lying on the bed beneath me as I rested right between her legs, which Piper had parted instantly, making space for me, and being extra careful to my injury as we found the right position.
A low groan rumbled in my chest and a small grimace of pain flashed across my face for a brief second because of the light discomfort caused by the movement; but for how brief that moment was, Piper noticed immediately that look on my face.
"You okay Alex? Did I hurt you?" Her voice sounded alarmed and her eyes widened with concern, but in front of that authentic worry, the slight pain in my leg was suddenly the furthest thing from my mind as my heart swelled with pure adoration for the young woman resting beneath me.
Even during such an intimate moment, where I should have been the one to take care of her as I had anticipated, she still worried for me.
I couldn't help but smile tenderly down at her as I caressed her cheek with my thumb.
"Everything's perfect, Piper..." I whispered, and those simple words, along with my delicate touch was enough to see her visibly relax once again, even if the hint of concern remained there in her clear blue pools.
I leaned in and kissed her deeply; I had every intention to reassure her in every way I could, and as soon as my lips touched hers, she didn't wait to part them and kiss me back with just as much tenderness and sentiment.
Our lips moved together, fitting so perfectly with the one of the other as if they had been created only for this purpose.
But it wasn't long before that softness turned into something more; into the same passion that had started to consume us not even a minute previous.
Her leg came up to rest around my waist and her hands started roaming over my shouder blades to go lower, running slowly at the sides of my spine, until she stopped on my lower back, lifting her hips up a little as if she was trying to bring our centers closer.
It was in that moment that I remembered that she was still wearing her underwear, and for how much I hated even just the idea of pulling back from her, I did, with more than a bit of reluctance, and I wasn't the only one whom protested.
Piper whimpered at the sudden loss of my lips from hers and at the warmth offered by my body when I pulled back, but that whimper turned into a moan of relief when, through her half lidded eyes she saw that my only intention for pulling momentarly away from her, was to undress her completely.
She helped me by lifting her hips, and I slid the last offending garment down her long legs as quickly as I could but still doing my best to keep the gesture gentle and not too eager, even if that was exactly how I was feeling in that moment.
I wanted to feel her.
Every part of her.
And she seemed to want just the same thing, but differently than me, she wasn't worried about showing exactly how much she wanted me.
My gaze dropped between her legs, watching with fascination as she parted them further with such elegance to give me a better view, and when every inch of her was completely exposed, I couldn't do anything to suppress the low groan that resonated in my chest in front of that sight.
She was glistening.
"God Piper... You're so wet."
The words slipped from my lips in a soft whisper without me even realizing it as I ran my hands up and down her bent knees, licking my lips when her sweet fragrance reached my nostrils as if I could taste her essence on my tongue by simply inhaling her scent.
"Only for you..." That unexpected, breathless admission, the look of pure adoration that she gave to me when our eyes met, sent a powerful shiver down my spine and made my heart skip a beat. Hearing her saying that I was the only one whom could do this to her, the only one whom could see her and have her like this, drove me crazy with lust and brought up the possessive part in me in less than a second.
Before I knew it, I was already leaning forward, hovering above her; one hand on top of her head to gently stroke her incredibly soft hair, while the other travelled down from her inner thigh.
My eyes remained locked with hers for the entire time, listening to how her breath quickened with anticipation the more my hand got closer to her center while I watched with fascination the way her blue eyes darkened with desire as she tried to keep her hips still.
"Please..." She begged me, moaning and shivering when I finally reached her core and cupped her in my hand, running my fingers through her soaked folds.
She tilted her head back exposing her long sensual neck, her eyes rolled back in her head, and her hands clutched at me as if I was her only answer, her only reason. For everything.
My heart ached.
She was so breathtakingly beautiful.
Feeling her like this was simply wonderful. Overwhelming. So incredibly good that I was having an hard time trying to concentrate, but then she said something, just a few words that pulled me out from that state of wonder and made me focus completely on her.
"I need you Alex."
That was it.
I couldn't deny this to her any longer. We both needed it.
With my heart jumping furiously against my ribcage, I leaned in to kiss her another time, and when I pulled back, I whispered the only truth she needed in her ear.
"You have me."
She didn't have time to say anything else, because as soon as the words left my lips, I thrust two fingers deep inside of her, and at that point, the only sound that left her throat as she clung desperately to me, was a sob of relief.
Even if there was no need to, I remained still for a few seconds just to enjoy the familiar tight heat that I felt surrounding when I slipped in, feeling how eagerly she accepted me in, and starting to thrust in and out of her only when her inner walls fluttered around me.
Her moans of pleasure filled the room and made my heart swell with sentiment as I kissed, licked, sucked and bit lightly her neck, her breasts, and every other inch of skin I could reach from that position while I kept pleasuring her with my hand, going as deep inside of her as I could and curling my fingers on that particularly sensitive spot on her front wall that was already swollen with need.
She wasn't going to last long. But that was okay. I didn't want her to last.
I wanted to watch her come. I wanted to feel her come, feel her release spill out from her to paint my stomach and hand in her sweet juices, and by the way her breathing was becoming more rapid and shallow, and her inner walls started clenching more frequently around me, I knew that I didn't have to wait much longer.
She was almost there.
I pulled completely out of her, claming her lips in a soothing kiss when she whimpered for the sudden loss, but hearing as that soft whimper became a much louder moan when I filled her once again adding a third finger.
Piper adored that sensation. The stretch. She enjoyed to feel the light burn caused by it, and since the first time I noticed the effect it had on her, it was impossible not to adore it myself.
Watching her eyes roll back in her head as an expression of pure pleasure covered her face, feel her breasts pressed against mine as she dug her nails into my back hard enough to break the skin there, and feel her inner muscles going crazy around me, trying to pull me in even deeper, was one of the most arousing thing I had ever experienced.
And even if it was still incredibly exciting to feel her that way, that night there was something else added to what I was feeling, something that wasn't connected with sex itself, but that certainly amplified everything we were both experiencing.
I knew what it was.
It was the same sentiment that Piper had confessed to me. The same one that she had showed to me just a few minutes previous, and the one that, even if I hadn't admitted it to her yet, I was showing to her in that moment, hoping more than anything that she could feel it with every passionate kiss, with every tender touch on her skin.
One of her hands found its way on the back of my neck and pulled me down to kiss me at the same time I started wiggling my fingers inside of her. Her hips lifted to try to take me in deeper, and she wrapped one of her leg around my waist to give me more space.
The spot on her front wall was so swollen that I knew she was ready to come, she just needed that extra push to fall over the edge, and I had no intention to make her wait for that.
I pulled back from the kiss to look down at her as I placed my thumb over her clit and started circling it while I kept thrusting inside of her.
"Alex..." She looked at me with dark eyes filled with lust and veneration as she sobbed my name, breathless.
And it was all I needed to see and hear to give her what she so desperately needed.
I thrust my fingers inside of her one last time, going as deep as I could and curled them forward, repeatedly, to put pressure on that sweet spot on her front wall, circling her clit at the same time.
She gasped.
Her eyes widened.
"Come for me Piper." I encouraged her.
And she did.
A split second later, her back arched off the bed, her mouth fell open, her inner muscles clenched tightly around me, her entire body went rigid...
And then she fell.
My name left her lips in a loud scream that echoed around the room as the first powerful flood of warmth spilled from deep inside of her and covered my entire hand, my wrist, my forearm, and even part of my stomach.
Even for her, it was really impressive.
But that wasn't the only surprise, because not even two seconds after her climax had started, I felt Piper's hand reach between my legs.
Then her voice caressing my ears in a quick, breathless, unexpected request.
"Come with me Alex."
I didn't even have time to answer to her.
Three strokes.
Three strokes across my still very sensitive clit and those few simple words were enough to send me flying over the edge with her.
I buried my head in the crook of her neck and grabbed a handful of the sheets at my side, fisting them tightly as we came together, moaning each other name. My hips jerking against her hand while I kept circling her clit, feeling as more warmth poured out of her and coated my hand.
Our movements were frantic, broken, uneven as we both spasmed and tried to follow the rhythm of the other, but the pleasure that ran through us was immense.
I knew that touching her, feeling and watching each one of her reactions as I brought her closer to what she need was driving me insane with desire, but I was so focused on her pleasure that I hadn't realized how close I was until I felt her hand on me.
Apparently she felt what I needed more than I did, and that was the proof of how much she knew me, and how well she could read my needs by simply looking at me and listening to my body.
When the aftershock rocked through us, it took every drop of strenght I had left in me to not collapse on top of her. My body was trembling so violently after that last orgasm, and I was still trying to regain my breathing, just like Piper was currently doing; her warm, heavy breath caressing my ear as she gasped for air while running her hand through my hair and massaging my nape in a sweet, tender gesture that made my heart flutter in my chest.
We were both spent.
But we were both beyond content.
I pulled back from her neck to look at her, and meet a pair of beautiful clear, bright blue eyesfluttering open.
She was still panting slightly, but nothing, not even her short breath stopped her from leaning in, allowing me to press my lips against hers in the softest, gentlest kiss.
I just couldn't resist. And I didn't have a reason to.
As we kissed, I started to pull out from her, slowly. Even though I knew how much she enjoyed feeling me inside after she came, I knew it was probably becoming a bit uncomfortable for her.
She didn't protest, but to compensate for the loss, she tightened her hold around my shoulders as I shifted to stay at her side, finding a more comfortable position for us both, and being extra careful to my leg as I did so, relieved that I wasn't feeling after our passionate moment.
It felt so good to stay so close to her, so right, so beautiful that seemed unreal.
I needed to feel her so close to me after this.
...It was a comfirmation.
The delicate caresses of her hand on my side and hip helped me to recover more easily; the warmth of her body against mine made me feel safe and calm like nothing else, and her soft kisses filled me with sentiment, mending my wounded soul with the love she felt for me. And with those, simple, gestures, she wanted to reassure me; she wanted to let me know that she was still there, and that what we had just experinced was real.
I allowed myself to relax, to melt into her loving embrace as she pulled me closer, but before I could let go completely, before I could lower all my defences and surrender to that bliss, I pulled back.
There was one last thing I needed to see.
"You okay sweetie?" Piper voice was soft, a light whisper in the silent room, but the concern in her tone and eyes as I put more distance between us, was unmistikable, and it was heavy.
A smile tugged at my lips as I saw the sincerity in her stunning blue pools; the depth and the purity of the sentiment she felt for me as she stroked my cheek affectionately and moved aside a strand of hair behind my ear with the gentlest touch.
A lump formed in my throat as I wondered what good could I had ever done in this life to have this beautiful, smart, passionate young woman there in my arms, and then wondered what I would have ever done if she would have ran away from me another time.
"Piper?" I looked at her with tears filling my eyes, unable to prevent my voice to crack when I whispered her name, sounding more weak and fragile than what I had heard myself sound in a very long time.
"Yes? What is it Alex?" She sounded definitely worried now as she examined my face and noticed the tears that had formed in my eyes, but before she could pull herself up, I stopped her, taking her hand in mine and bringing her even closer as I prepared myself for what I needed to ask her next, looking right into her eyes and finding strenght in the undying emotion that I saw shining like a flame for me into those blue pools.
I swallowed, hard, looking down at our joined hands, and when I looked up at her a moment later, I let out the one that was my greatest fear in a feeble plea. "Please... Don't ever leave me again."
It came out raspy, broken... Weak. Just like I felt when I remembered the painful nightmare that had been the past few days without her.
And as soon as the words left my lips, I watched how even Piper's eyes filled with tears and how her beautiful young features darkened with sorrow and... Guilt.
"Oh, Alex..." She sobbed, and then she bent, cupping my cheek in her hand before she pressed her lips against mine, kissing me with everything she had. And if that wasn't a good enough answer for me, if the sincerity of her apology and the still present traces of regret and pain that I felt in her kiss weren't enough, when she pulled back, she gave me a real one; the only one that my heart could stand.
"I won't baby. I'm here with you... I'm not going anywhere Alex."
A wave of relief that I didn't know I could even possibly feel washed over me, making me smile through the few tears that had escaped and that Piper was kissing away.
It was like I could finally start breathing once again after I heard her saying that; the massive weight in my chest and the cold shadow that had been obscuring my spirit for the past days, were finally gone. But with that feeling of lightness and brightness I felt from the inside, it became more easy to feel the other small weight that I carried.
And I didn't have to ask myself what that was about. I knew perfectly what it was, and I knew that I couldn't hold it back anymore, not after she had reassured me like she did, pushing aside that deep fear that I felt of possibly being hurt again, and being left back with nothing but a burn and a broken heart.
After one last kiss on the corner of my mouth, she pulled back and laid on her side, facing me, snuggling closer to me before she started to run her fingertips across my hip and stomach.
"Piper?"
Her name slipped from my lips and my heart started to beat faster when she shifted her gaze and looked at me. A sweet, sleepy smile on her beautiful face.
"Yes?"
My hands became suddenly sweaty, heat rushed to my face and my mouth went dry.
A long second of silence passed as I looked into her bright blue eyes holding my breath, and then...
"I love you Piper."
And this time, as those words left my lips directly from my heart, she was the one who couldn't hold back the tears.
She leaned in and kissed me with everything she had left in her as I wrapped my arms around her.
When she pulled back we were both breathless, but she managed to answer me with a soft whisper.
"I love you too Alex."
A brief pause.
A bright smile on her face.
A new tear rolling down her cheek.
"So much..."
My heart fluttered and a moment later I pulled her down for another kiss.
After all that had happened that night, both physically but especially emotionally, it was only a matter of few minutes before exhaustion took us both.
We fell asleep like that.
Facing each other.
And the last thing I remembered feeling before sleep claimed me completely, was the warmth of her body against mine when she snuggled closer, the feeling of a blanket covering me, and a soft kiss being placed on my lips.
Again... Remember the toothbrush guys :)