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Piper tips her head back, her eyes peering into my soul as she looks at me. She slides her fingers into my waiting ones and sparks of warmth flare out from the touch. There’s something so remarkable in her quiet presence.
She inhales softly as I pull her to her feet and lace our fingers together.
We could just fuck on the couch, but I don’t want to do that.
Piper lets me lead her to the bedroom where a massive king-sized bed sits in the middle of the room.
Everything is modern and has sharp angles.
Pretty much the exact opposite of the chateau back home, but I don’t really care about the room.
I cup Piper’s cheek and brush my thumb over her full bottom lip. What would it be like to kiss her?
I’ll have to settle for tasting her elsewhere.
My fingers move on their own, tracing a path down her throat, over her shoulder, and down her arm until I wrap my hand around her wrist. She makes a soft sound when I lift her hand and press a kiss on her palm. Her fingers twitch as my mouth leaves a damp path up her arm.
Our gazes lock and I get lost in the depth of her blue eyes. Piper reaches out with a tentative touch, her fingers combing through my hair. I follow her hand like a damn cat. Piper isn’t smug or nervous. There’s a spark of fascination in her eyes, and I understand the feeling.
There’s something about Piper that should put me off. She’s quiet, too polite, too calm. I’m her opposite, too social, too loud, and easily excitable. Instead of being annoyed by her, I’m drawn to her.
Piper’s hand lands on my shoulder. She squeezes my muscle before dragging her palm down my chest until she reaches the hem of my shirt. Her eyes flicker up to mine as if to ask permission.
“You can touch me anywhere. Do anything you want.” My voice is rough, and that’s when I realize how on edge I am. A few simple touches, and I’m more turned on than I’ve ever been. Piper nods, as if she’s absorbing what I just said.
Her fingers work their way under my sweater, and I obediently lift my arms when she pushes it up. She’s too short and her full breasts press against my chest as she strains on her tiptoes to get it over my head. With a grin, I take pity and pull it off the rest of the way.
In a move that surprises me, Piper leans forward and presses a kiss to my chest. The hot flick of her tongue against my skin has my breath hitching. Her fingers dip down to my jeans and she pops the button open. Things have gotten far too uneven.
“I think we need to level out the playing field here.”
I gather the fabric of her t-shirt just below her breasts, slowly revealing her stomach.
Piper’s eyes are locked on mine, her mouth parted slightly and her pulse throbbing in her throat.
Her pupils are blown and goosebumps break out over her skin when I run the backs of my fingers along the flesh of her belly.
I take my time drawing her shirt up over her head like I’m revealing a present. And fuck if that isn’t the case. Piper’s bra is white and lacy, and pushes up her incredible tits in a delectable display.
With a devilish grin, I pick her up by the waist and toss her on to the bed. Piper gasps and then giggles. I don’t know why, but that sound shoots straight to my dick. It’s just as tempting as the sight of her waiting for me on the bed.
I crawl over the top of her, caging her in with my body, and lower my mouth to her breast. I suck on her already pebbled nipple through the fabric, wetting it with my mouth. Piper’s hands slide up my back, diving into my hair and pulling a little.
She arches her back so I can unhook her bra, and then I get my first view of Piper’s incredible tits. My imagination didn’t do her justice.
“Fuck,” I groan and I bury my face between her breasts, cupping them with my hands and brushing my thumbs over her nipples. My mouth sucks and licks one and then the other, while I slide a hand down her stomach to push down her pants.
Piper kicks them away and then shifts her knees up my sides until she’s cradling my body between her thighs.
I’m still wearing my pants, but I rock into her, already desperate to be buried inside.
I have a feeling if I do that, I won’t last. Everything about Piper calls to me.
My own personal siren. The fall of her hair on the pillow, the way she smells like heaven and temptation wrapped up in one.
The way she touches me, as if there’s no shyness left in her body.
I slide down her body until my shoulders are between her thighs. Piper props herself up on her elbows, a wild look in her eyes as she stares down at me. Hooking my finger into her panties, I pull them aside.
“Oh, you don’t have to do that,” Piper says breathlessly.
I grin and then lick from her entrance up to her clit.
“Do what?” I flatten my tongue and drag it over her clit.
Her head falls back on a groan. No more protests escape her lips as I eat her pussy until she’s writhing on my face and crying out my name.
She comes hard and fast, but I don’t relent.
“No. It’s too much.” Her hand lands on my head and she starts to push me away, but I’m desperate to feel her shaking beneath me again.
I suck on her clit and flick it with my tongue until her hips rock and she’s grinding her pussy against my face.
She sobs, nonsense words falling from her mouth as she pushes my head down, holding me to her. As if I’d want to stop.
“I’m going to… I’m going to…” She comes a second time with a whole body shudder.
Hurriedly, I kick off my pants and line my cock up to her soaked cunt. One moment of rational thought creeps into my head. “Birth control?” I barely get the words out through gritted teeth.
“I take the tea. I’m good.” Piper claws at my back, her fingers scraping down to clutch my ass and pull me in closer.
The head of my cock slips inside, and we both freeze.
I stare down at this woman, my wife, and something clicks together inside me.
Our magic pulses around us. Little sparks of light sizzle in the air as I momentarily lose control of my illusion magic.
“Please,” Piper begs, and I realize right in that instance that there is literally nothing I won’t do for her.
Piper lifts her hips to meet my every thrust as I work my cock deep and then pull back.
Sweat beads on my forehead and the sound that comes out of my mouth when I’m finally buried deep is animalistic.
Piper’s breath hitches, and we both freeze, our gazes locked.
Yeah, we just crossed an uncrossable line. There’s no going back now.
Piper’s eyes roll back when I pull out and push back in, my urgency growing with every thrust. She feels too damn good, and I quickly lose control, my hips snapping as I fuck her into the bed.
She’s so wet my cock is dripping with her arousal.
Her magic pulses in time with mine, and I grit my teeth, coming with a groan before I’m fucking ready.
My breaths are choppy, and my orgasm just ripped through me, but I’m not done.
“You didn’t come,” I growl, still fucking breathless.
Piper blinks up at me. “I did. Twice.”
She gasps when I pull out and then squeaks when I flip her over. Hauling her ass up in the air, I push my still hard cock back inside her soaked pussy.
“Oh fuck,” she groans into the bed.
I slowly fuck her with long strokes, my dick still sensitive, but it doesn’t take long before I’m about to come again. This fucking woman. As I send out my illusion magic, Piper cries out. I grin as I focus on giving her the sensation of me sucking on her clit.
“One more, Piper.” My pace grows frantic. I’m desperate to make her come with me and I’m already too fucking close.
Piper’s fingers claw at the sheets, her entire body trembling as her orgasm explodes. She pulses and squeezes around my cock, and I come with my entire body shaking.
“Maiden, Mother, Crone,” I whisper.
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