What Piper Needs (15 page)

“Bring that pussy over here,” Michael demanded. “I need to taste it right now.”

She lifted herself off of his stomach, taking the pillow from behind his head and throwing it to the side, as she edged up to his face. Before she fully lowered herself onto his waiting mouth, she teased, “You only get a few licks, naughty boy.”

“I’ll take anything I can get.”

Ever so slowly, she eased herself onto his tongue.

The moment he lapped at her the first time, she had to grab on to the headboard and grip the edge for all it was worth. As his talented tongue delved into her clit, licking the honey, Piper found a rhythm. Still hanging on to the three inches of headboard, she began to rock her hips forward and back, dipping in closer on the upswing, riding his mouth like a champ.

“Mm, I bet you wish I was as limber as Emma right now,” she panted. Emma was crazy flexible and a joy to watch. “Then I could do a back bend on your mouth.”

“No,” Michael growled. “This is perfect. Give me more.”

She rocked up again, and on the way down, his tongue dipped into her core, penetrating her. She ground against his lips. “
Fuuuck
,” she cried as she arched back, grabbing her own breasts, teasing the nipples, lifting herself up and down so she could feel his tongue slid in and out of her.

Her grand plan about stringing out their playtime as long as possible wasn’t going to work at this pace. She wanted to get to the fucking part right now. The entire setup, from the champagne to the honey, had made her too stimulated. And now Michael’s tongue was making her ready to burst.

“Okay.” She forced herself to stop and whimpered at the loss of contact. “I’m clearly not a very good Dom. I have little patience for the art of a good fuck. We’ve been at it for two minutes and I can’t even remember my own name.”

Michael interrupted her as he lifted his head and went back to work on her clit.

“Good
lords
,” she cried as she brought her hips back down and pressed herself against his willing mouth. “How can you have such a talented tongue?” She tossed her head back and rocked some more, losing herself in a rhythm once again.

Once she got precariously close to coming, she stopped.

She had to. The other piece to this was the pinnacle. She couldn’t forget what she’d brought him here for.

She braced herself and stood up. “You’re such a naughty boy, Mikey. You’re making me forget why we’re here.”

Her feet were on either side of his head. He grinned up at her like a cat with cream—or a bear with honey. “What else have you got for me? My dick is aching to fuck you.”

Piper carefully stepped off the bed, turning a sly look on her husband. “You’re just going to have to see for yourself.” She sauntered into the bathroom, knowing his gaze was locked on her bare ass. She opened the bathroom door and reached in to get the contraption. She couldn’t help but giggle. She had to use two hands to hold on to all the parts. She had no idea how she was going to get it on, but she knew it was going to be sexy once she did.

She turned and walked back into the bedroom, holding it out in front of her for her husband to see.

“Is that what I think it is?” he asked.

“If you think it’s a double strap-on with a vibrator attachment, then yes,” she said as she climbed onto the bed next to him. “I just have to figure out how we’re going to use it.”

“Damn, now I wish I could use my hands.” He pulled at his restraints. “I want to slide it into your pussy myself.”

She wagged a finger at him. “There will be none of that. Just like the honey, you’re going to watch me do it all. Then I’m going to suck you off and fuck you with it.” She shook the harness. “I watched some pretty hot videos today, and there’s an art to this. I just hope I’m patient enough, because I wasn’t a few minutes ago.”

Michael struggled a little more. “It’s weird to be tied up. I like it and I don’t. But if you don’t bring those breasts back over here for me to lick, I might go out of my mind.”

Piper chuckled as she set the contraption down and climbed back on top of him, straddling his waist. She leaned down and kissed him, entwining her tongue with his. Then she whispered next to his ear, “You don’t get to give the orders. Remember that. You just lie back and enjoy the ride.”

“You are going to get payback for this,” he growled.

“I should certainly hope so.”

* * *

Watching his wife in control was incredibly hot. Adding the honey, especially when she put it on her clit, had taken his already skyrocketing libido and turned it to churning, hot lava. He didn’t even care what she was planning to do with that strap-on. He was going to come hard, and his cock jumped in anticipation.

His eyes were riveted to Piper as she repositioned herself on top of him.

He struggled with the handcuffs, but only because it was instinctual to pull back on them. He stilled as he watched her take out the honey again, this time putting a bead on each of her nipples.

“Now don’t think this is because you just asked,” she warned. “This is what
I
want.”

“I don’t give a fuck who wants it, just put one in my mouth.”

She hovered her chest over his lips. He nipped at her, and she bounced the luscious peaks just out of his reach. Then she did it again. “I can’t lie.” She chuckled. “I’m kind of loving this torture. Seeing you all hot and frustrated has done wonders for me in the best of ways.”

“Bring it here,” he murmured, his voice low. She finally complied, and his lips locked around one nipple. Her taste, coupled with the honey, had him bucking hard against her ass. Piper took pity on him and lowered it farther so he could take as much as he could into his mouth. After a few moments, she switched breasts, and the fresh taste of honey hit his tongue. He cried out, frantically lapping for more, wanting to suck it clean. Piper sat up much too soon.

“No,” he groaned. “
Please
, I need more.”

“Not a chance, buddy. I’m the one who needs more. I’m crawling out of my skin here.” She shimmied down his waist, angling herself up over his erection. All he wanted to do was impale her. He bucked upward, yanking on his restraints. But she was out of his reach.

She grasped the strap-on. “I better get the lube first.” She reached over his chest, rubbing her tits deliciously against his abs, but staying clear of his mouth. She opened the bedside drawer, pulling out a small, clear bottle. “Picked this up today.” She wiggled it in front of him and smiled. “I figured you’re going to need it if I’m going to get this thing in your ass.”

He groaned as he watched her reposition herself between his legs, shifting his thighs apart with her knees.

“But first I’ll insert this here,” she said, teasing one end of the dildo against her clit, “and go from there.” She gave him a searing gaze as she eased it into her opening. “
Ahh
, it’s so nice and big,” she purred, pumping her hips. “It feels so good, and I don’t need any lube because I’m
so
wet.”

He gaped.

It was fucking incredible.

As it slid home, she began to fuck herself with it, drawing it in and out slowly, her head dropping back, her tits heaving.

His cock was pulsing hard.

“You’re going to make me come just from watching that,” he told her, gritting his teeth and fighting the restraints. “My dick can’t take it.”

Piper drew her head up slowly. “You’re not allowed to come until I say so. Those are my mini-Dom rules, so deal with it.”

He chuckled, licking his lips. “Yeah, when pigs fly. My cock is so hard, the moment you touch me, my come is going to jet out all over this bed and I can’t wait.” To demonstrate, he arched up, aiming for her leg, but only hitting air. “Do you see how hard I am? Watching you fuck yourself with that thing is going to take me right over the edge. This entire experience—the outfit, the taste of honey in my mouth, that strap-on—it’s all a beautiful thing, but you’re treading on thin ice. One more sexy move, and it’s all over.”

Piper shook her head. “That’s not going to happen. You’re going to hold off until I say you can come. Agree to my rules right now, or I stop and pack up this dog and pony show and we go home.” She settled a hand on one hip, daring him to disagree, as she used the other to further torment him by easing the rubber cock slowly in and out of her pussy.

His wife was incredibly turned on.

He could see it in her eyes, her posture, her
everything
. She wanted him to submit, and Brad’s words circled in his brain once again. He wasn’t going to argue, and he certainly didn’t want her to stop. “Okay. I agree,” he told her. “But if I come by accident, I promise to pay my penance.” His eyes glinted with mischief. “In whatever manner you wish.”

Piper leaned over him, pumping the dildo, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. “Your penance will be no sex for a
very
long time. You don’t want to pay my price, I guarantee it.” Her tongue darted out, hitting his abs. He jumped at the contact. Then she licked him from his bellybutton to his pubic bone. Before she reached the tip of his aching cock, she sat up, still playing with the toy inside of her, reaching for the straps to attach to her waist with her other hand. “I practiced this already, but not with it actually in me.” It didn’t take her long to get it clipped on. The belt straps were thin and ran around and under her hips. As she positioned it, she moved her hips in a circle and reached for a dangling cord. “Now I’m going to turn it on.”

He heard a low buzz, and his wife moaned. “This is so
fucking
good. Vibrate anything is my new favorite thing.”

“
Ahhh!
You’re killing me here.” Michael tried to jerk his hands out of the cuffs. He needed to touch her. They didn’t budge, so instead he brought his knees up to cradle her backside, trying to edge her closer. “I’m going to need some of that very soon.”

“I know, but first you’re going to get some of this,” she told him. She reached over, plucked up the honey from the covers, and licked her lips.

“Are you going to pour that on—”

The cool liquid hit his cock, and he didn’t even try to stifle his primal cry. When his wife’s mouth followed a second later, her tongue teasing him like a treat, it was all he could do to tamp down the building orgasm that was right there. “Piper!” He was breathing heavily. “You have to slow down!” He bucked his hips and closed his eyes. “It feels
too
good.”

“It’s about to feel even better.”

His eyes snapped open, and he watched his beautiful wife position herself in front of him, taking the lube out and rubbing some onto the other side of the dildo. “My plan was to suck you until just before you came before I did this, but you’re already too close.” She chuckled. “I guess champagne and plying you with strawberries worked. So, since I can’t do that, I’m going to stick this inside you while I jerk you off. At least, that’s what the videos I watched said to do. I just hope I get a few strokes inside you before you explode.”

“I’m going to…try my best to hold on—”

Piper pressed the rubber tip to his opening. “Go…
slow
,” he ground out.

“Is this okay?” She pushed it in farther.

“It’s better than okay,” he panted, rocking into it. “It’s fucking
awesome
.”

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W
atching Michael buck with pleasure underneath her while the dildo was inside him was amazing. She was fairly certain this was the hottest thing they’d ever done together in all their nearly ten years of marriage.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” she asked as she eased it in more, not knowing how far to take it. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“It’s great,” her husband panted. “It feels like nothing I’ve ever felt before—but good.”

“I’m going to rock it in and out a little.” Piper let go of the base and started to pump with her hips, mimicking the motion of a guy. As she began to fuck her husband, the other end of the rubber cock slid in and out of her. All the sensations were delicious. Coupled with the low vibrations, it was bordering on out of this world.

It was hot. And dirty. And hot.

She arched her back toward the ceiling as the hard rubber abraded her.

“
Ah.
” Her husband moved below her. “This is so…
dirty
.” His eyes were closed.

She glanced down at him and knew he was fighting an orgasm. His body was tense, like a cat ready to pounce. She began to pump a little faster. It was time to put him out of his misery. “Babe, I’m going to touch your cock, and when I do, you have permission to come. Got it?”

“Yes,” he breathed, lifting his head and opening his eyes. “I want to watch you do it.”

She rocked forward and back. “I love being able to do this to you.” The motions were hitting her in all the right places. Her nipples were aching so she reached up to rub them as she thrust. She was going to need it faster and harder to reach her own orgasm, but she wasn’t going to make her husband wait. “You’re going to come first, but I’m going to need more stimulation to finish myself.”

Michael grinned. “Good, because after I come, I’m going to fuck you with that thing until you scream my name.”

Piper’s breath hitched. “
Deal
.” She pumped in and out of him a few more times with renewed vigor, and then set a hand on Michael’s thigh, sliding it up to give him warning. “Are you ready?” She didn’t wait for him to answer. Instead, she placed her hand lightly on the tip of his cock and gave a long, quick stroke downward, then back up again, while she fucked him.