Page 16 of Shake Your Love
“It’s sweet, just like I thought.Mine. It’s all mine, Paige. Do you get me? No one else will ever taste how damn sweet your pussy is. It belongs to me now. Let me taste you, be good for me, come in my mouth. Say you belong to me and come in my mouth. Oh, that’s it, baby. My good girl.”
“Yes, yes, I belong to you!” I scream as he sucks hard at my clit, sending sensations vibrating through me unlike anything I’ve ever known.
Pierce stares up at me as he continues sucking at me, his fingers pushing inside me. I shake beneath him as he eats me to another orgasm that has my eyes crossing. I shout his name ashe sucks and licks, his fingers pumping inside of me until I think I might come apart beneath his touch.
“Jesus you’re so damn pretty. I want to watch you come for the rest of my damn life,” he rasps, staying between my thighs until I stop shaking.
Reaching for him as he stands, I drag him down on top of me. His mouth seals to mine, shocking me because I taste myself on his lips. His tongue licks at my mouth the way that drives me crazy and I rub against him shamelessly. Sliding my hand down between us, I push at his boxers.
“Pierce...I want to feel you inside me. I want you to have me.”
“I want inside you too,” he hums against my throat, his hands pushing beneath the Heart shirt, palms rough against my nipples. “Let me do it right. I want to take you out without ruining it, without making you sick. I keep messing things up. I want it to be perfect for both of us, baby.”
How can I argue with him? I can’t, so I do not even try. Sitting at the table, he pulls me down to settle me on his lap, tugging my plate over. Handing me the meds he carefully laid out, he watches me take them and I am struck with how much he has taken care of me since we met. He loves to take care of me, and I love being taken care of. I am the luckiest girl in Pine Grove.
Something tells me I am never shaking this man—not that I ever want to.
Chapter Nine
Pierce
Going out with the hottest chick in town is wild.
Sitting at the carpeted wall overlooking the skating floor, I just watch as Paige sails around the circle, moving to the music. Blair is with her, the two laughing and holding hands as Brenden and I look on. I cannot take my eyes off her, and I still find it hard to believe she is really mine.
We might be too old to hang out at Skateland but when I suggested it and her eyes lit up, I couldn’t say no. Not that I can say no to anything she asks me. I’ve taken her to see Beetlejuicetwice, out to dinner again—I paid this time—and even to a carnival. We have the best time and often wind up in bed together. Yet, we haven't done...the bigit.
“Why the holdup, dude?” Brenden asks as his eyes track his wife as she circles the room.
“Because I have no damn clue what I am doing. Do you see that woman? Have you taken a good look at her, and at me? What is that woman doing with me?”
“Dude, yeah, your girl is hot. Never let Blair know I said that. But yeah, so what? That girl isyour girlbecause she wants to be. Because she wants you, you big idiot. Seize the moment my dude. Feed the kitten.”
“Gross. Feed. The. Kitten? The hell does that even mean, dude?”
Chuckling, he shoves me, almost knocking me off the narrow ledge. Laughing with him, I shake my head. I am too much in my head about us going further in bed. It has been fun finding out what we like. I will spend hours between her thick thighs, eating her sweetness until she is shaking and chantingmy name like some magical prayer.
My girl can make me shake too. Her sitting naked astride me, her soft, round tits swaying as she rocks on my cock, makes me come so hard, so fast, I ought to be embarrassed. She loves kissing, and just lying with her naked body against mine, my hardness tucked between her folds after she came all sticky for me is enough to make me come.
We’ve played plenty—we just haven’t gotten to home base.
“It means you both need to get laid and fast. If I gotta’ watch you two eye fucking each other while doing PG shit like skating at Skateland or holding hands at a movie, I might blowmyload.”
“Dude you’re totally disgusting,” I accuse with a shake of my head.
Paige sails past me, shaking her ass at me playfully and I groan. He might be gross, but my best friend is not wrong. I have thought of nothing but getting her naked beneath me since the moment I saw her. I have her beneath me every night, waiting for me to take her, begging me to, and yet…. I wait.
Because I am afraid I will never be good enough for her.
“Come on, Pierce, come skate,” Paige pleads as she skates past me then spins back gracefully. “Someone might think I am here all alone.”
That does it. I cannot have someone thinking that, can I? “Here I come, baby. Don’t mind my awful attempts, I never claimed to be good at any of this,” I warn her as I stumble after her a little.
“Nonsense. Far as I can tell, you are tops at everything. Cooking. Date nights. Being a boyfriend.”
Grinning at her, I take her hands, letting her pull me along with her. I stumble a few more times before getting the hang of it. We twirl, twist, and stumble together to Pat Benatar, Tiffany, and Poison. With the lights dimming, a glittering ball throwingshadows over us, I hold her close.
“This is nice,” she whispers as we glide across the floor to the beat of a Debbie Gibson song. “Being with you is…Pierce, it has been so good, so perfect from the very first moment. I never thought it could be this way. That…well, I guess I never thought I would get this kind of happiness.”
