Mr. Savior by Piper Sullivan

Mr. Savior by Piper Sullivan

Author:Piper Sullivan [Sullivan, Piper]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-03-06T05:00:00+00:00


Preston

“No panties, huh?” It was all I could think about as I drove the longest ten miles of my life.

All night, Nina had been wearing that dress with nothing underneath. Nothing!

She shrugged, playful and gorgeous. “Who really knows, Preston?” She lay back on the sofa and crossed her good leg over the booted one. Teasing me. “Maybe we should forget this conversation.”

“No way in hell, sweetheart.” I kicked off my shoes and dropped down beside her, resting one hand on her thigh. “You’re not wearing panties.” My hand slid up her bare leg, stopping just before she singed my fingertips.

“No, I’m not. This dress wasn’t conducive to any of the underwear I own, so I thought it best if I—” Her words were cut off by a moan as my finger brushed the swollen lips of her sex. “Yes.”

“Which is it, Nina? Yes?” My fingertip slid back and forth, pressing across her opening. “Or no?”

She gasped, nodding her head as her hips pushed forcefully against my hand. “Preston.”

“So pretty when you’re receiving pleasure.” With her head tossed back against the pillow, her mouth slightly parted, and her eyes closed blissfully, it was the exact image that had been playing in my mind since the first time I’d slid inside her. “Open up for me, Nina.”

She didn’t even try to resist. Her knees fell open, offering me a peek at those plump pink lips. Her hair was well groomed into a neat little bush on top of her mound, leaving the rest bare. Slick and bare. “Preston, please.”

Fuck me, I didn’t think I’d like hearing her beg quite this much. “Please what, Nina? Tell me what you want.”

Most women I’d slept with had been too timid, doing just enough to make sure I got off in hopes they’d score a Worthington heirloom on their left ring finger. I didn’t want timid.

Light blue, almost clear eyes opened on me, and Nina’s lips parted into a seductive smile. “What I want, Preston, if for you to taste me.”

“Here?” I licked the seam on the left. “Or here?” And then the right.

“Right here.” Two fingers walked down the center of her body, stopping right at the swollen nub at the apex of her thighs. “Never mind,” she panted as her fingers began moving faster. “I’m good.”

The hell she was. I buried my face between her legs, sucking her knuckles right along with her juicy, swollen clit. She was sweet with a hint of tanginess, hot and wet. And so responsive. I was pretty sure I was going to bust a load in my pants before I was even inside her.

“Yes, Preston. Fuck, yeah!” Her fingers tangled in my hair, tugging hard enough to sting a bit as her hips moved in small, rapid circles. “Yes!”

I smiled against her. Nina was as wild in bed as she looked, so willing to throw herself at the mercy of the gods of pleasure and soaking up every moment like it was her due. Her panting, along with the sound of my tongue sliding through her juices, turned me on more.



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