by Tia Siren
The buttons popped open, and she slipped it from her body. Her breasts bared before me.I licked my lips and caressed her soft skin.She laid back on the bed, and I flicked my tongue over her nipples, one by one. She sighed as if it was the first time we made love.
I pulled back the bedsheet. Piper laid there in just her pink panties.
“You will have to slip them off,” she said. “My wrist hurts.”
“With pleasure,” I said.
I took hold of the elastic and tugged at them. Piper lifted her ass, and I slipped them down over her slender legs. I looked at her body and the life that was now growing inside her. The life I had helped to create.
My hands ran over her body. My tongue licked every crevice of hers. Around her breasts and over her belly. I kissed her softly and moved my mouth lower. I ran my hand up her legs and caressed her inner thigh. I kissed her soft skin, and the muskiness of her pussy drew me ever closer.
I kissed her thigh and moved my mouth to her sex, the warmth of it on my face. I spread her moist lips and revealed her budding clitoris. My tongue darted over her, and she squirmed and writhed under the touch of my tongue. I moved my tongue deep inside Piper’s wet pussy. She placed her hand on my head and pushed me into the perfection of her womanly body. It was heaven.
“Evan, make love to me, baby,” she said.
Chapter 38
Piper
Evan sat up, and I pulled at his shirt. I opened the buttons and lifted it from his body. My wrist was sore, but I wanted him so badly the pain was a dull ache in the back of my mind. Evan must be hurting, too. Dark bruises stained his ribs and arms like storm clouds where the crazy woman managed to hit him.
He stood from the bed and unbuckled his belt. He smiled at me, pulled down the zipper, and tugged at his pants, letting them drop to the floor. I stared at his bulge when he slipped free from the confines of his shorts. His overly large penis was upright and erect.
He crawled onto the bed and laid on his back. I inched my way closer to his side and placed my hand on his cock. I started to caress his manhood. The warmth within him began to rise. I ran my fingers gently around his huge cock, and it grew under my tender touch.
Next, my beautiful Evan ran his hand over my soft belly and rubbed his fingers over the velvety skin of my vagina. We caressed each other. The sensations within my body started to rise. The soft touch of my fingers increased the hardness of his manhood. His cock was warm and twitched with every touch of my fingers. My hand slipped and cupped his sack; his balls swirled inside my hand. Evan rubbed his hand back and forth on my pussy, teasing my throbbing lips.
I breathed heavily as his finger slid between my lips. The moistness spread, and my pussy was soaked. My clit throbbed. Evan placed his finger over it and rubbed. I moaned into his ear, and he rubbed my clit harder. My body wanted everything he had to give.
Evan slid his finger past my lips and pushed it into the depths of my arousal. My muscles gripped his finger. I bit my lip in pleasure, and his finger slid deeper within me. I wrapped my fingers around his cock and drew down. The slit in the head of his cock dampened under my sensual touch. My finger teased. Evan whimpered.
I continued and circled my finger around his slit. He moaned and groaned as his arousal twitched to become fully erect. I gripped under the head and slowly drew my hand down his massive shaft. The skin tightened and his pulse throbbed. I drew my hand back on his shaft, the head desperately ready for the touch of my tongue.
I lowered my head and swirled my tongue around the slit. Evan’s body shuddered. I slid the head inside my wet mouth. It bobbed, my lips tight under the rim of his glans. I sucked hard and bobbed my head rapidly. I used incremental strokes and slowly slid my head further around his shaft.
Evan ran his fingers through my long hair, and I lowered my hot mouth down to the base of his shaft. I held his huge cock in my mouth, the head finding the back of my throat. I was wetter and vibrations flooded through my throat as I took it all in. I gripped tighter with my lips and sucked. Evan’s hand moved with the rhythm of my head, the slight pressure forcing me further onto his huge cock. I caressed his balls and I increased the speed at which I stroked his massive erection. His pulse throbbed. His wet cock glistening from the saliva that coated the length of his shaft.
“I want to make love to you,” Evan whispered. He placed my hair behind my ear.
I could feel the emotional attraction between us. Our lovemaking was soft and gentle. Evan laid on his back; his dick stood proud. I straddled over him and sat on his thighs. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and quickly stroked his cock. My body inched forward. I raised my hips and rubbed the head of his cock against my swollen clit. Like heaven, it touched me.
My back arched, and I caressed my breasts. My budded nipples hardened under my touch.
I lowered myself. The head of his cock began to fill the depths of my eager pussy. My hands rested on Evan’s chest, supporting my weight. My head bowed, and my hair fell over my head.
I moaned. “Oh, god, Evan.”
I began to rock my hips. My pussy stretched from Evan’s erection inside me. I clenched my fists. My fingers dug into Evan’s chest. Evan moaned. I moved on him, slowly at first.
But I couldn’t keep things slow for long. I couldn’t help it. I rocked hard on his huge shaft. The width of his arousal rubbed my clit. I moaned out in pleasure. My body writhed on his. I looked at Evan through strands of my long hair.
His gaze fixed on mine. He raised his hands and caressed my breasts. I thrust them toward him. He raised his head and took my hard nipple into his warm mouth. His tongue flicked and darted across the tip, heightening the sensations throbbing through me. He wanted me and he sucked hard, drawing my nipple tightly into his hot mouth.
I thrust my hips back and forth. His cock filled me well. I got off on his hardness, and I could feel my juices as they flowed, his shaft wet from them.
Evan brushed the hair from my face. He caressed my shoulders and ran his strong fingers down my arms. We both moaned, enjoying our lovemaking together. He gripped my hips and raised my body. He thrust his hips up and pushed his cock deep inside my sex.
“I want to fuck you doggy,” Evan whispered.
“Okay!”
“We have to be careful with the kids,” he said, smiling.
“I’m not fragile,” I replied, smiling right back.
“I know, but it will put my mind at ease,” he said.
He loves doggy and so do I.
I crawled from Evan’s ripped body and rested myself on my forearms. I spread my legs, and Evan knelt behind me. He ran his fingers over my ass and caressed the softness of my cheeks. His body moved closer to mine. I reached and grabbed hold of his warm, thick cock. I held it against my pussy, and Evan pushed his hips forward. He slid into me and sent shudders flooding up my spine. He pushed with desire, pleasing me.
He started to thrust faster. My pussy felt liberated by his warmth. The width of his cock spread the sensation so it flowed into my whole body. I widened my legs and lowered my hips. Evan pushed faster into me, and I buried my face into the soft pillow. Each time he hit my sweet spot, I moaned out for him.
Evan gripped my hips, his fingers digging deep. He thrust harder and harder. He pulled my hips back to him. His cock needed my pussy. We both groaned at the pleasure we felt.
I could feel the swirling sensations pooling up inside my body. My body felt warm, and my breathing deepened. The hot air of my breath flooded over my face. The pillow dampened as I bit into it, hard. My eyes closed, and I gripped and twisted the bedsheets. He was filling my depths and raising my levels of pleasure with every thrust.
No other person has made me feel this way. There was something special about Evan.
My pussy ached and throbbed from the huge size of Evan’s manhood. His strong fingers gripped my hips tightly. Our bodies clashed in the height of our passion, and perspiration flowed from our pores. I tilted my head and saw Evan, his body tensed as he enjoyed
me. The light fell perfectly over his body. He looked like a god, the muscles in his stomach hard and chiseled into his physique.
I pushed my hands into the bed and thrust my ass back to him. Evan was lost in the moment. My body readied itself for my final moment. He was trying to let me come first. I gripped tightly onto the bedsheets. My ass pushed back to Evan, and he drilled inside my pussy. I loved it hard and fast.
“Evan, I’m close.”
“Same here, baby. Come for me.”
Evan kept his rhythm, and his breath deepened. The grip on my hips tightened.
“I’m gonna come,” I squealed.
“Not yet, fight it,” Evan moaned.
I blanked my mind. Sensations filled my body. I tried to fight the feeling. His cock drilled deeper inside me. I was close, so desperately close.
“Evan, I can’t hold it,” I screamed.
“Come for me Piper, come now, baby girl.”
His thrusts increased, and his grip tightened. He screamed through his gritted teeth. I could feel his body tense, and his warm come started to flow. My body reached a fever pitch. I couldn’t hold it within me. I let go, and all of the sensations flooded from my wet pussy through my horny body. The pit of my stomach felt like hordes of butterflies had been let free. Waves of pure ecstasy flooded through every fiber of my being. My body had finally released, and I finally slumped with satisfaction.
Evan rolled from me and laid on his back, his chest heaving, his breath hard inside his firm chest as he gasped for air. I rolled over and closed my eyes. The tidal wave of sensations washed over me, and I tried to catch my breath. My stomach rose and fell, gasping for the breath that had been pushed from my body. I rolled to face Evan. He wrapped his arms tightly around me, and I wrapped my leg around his. I placed my arm over his heaving chest.
We bathed in the satisfaction of our lovemaking. The heat of our bodies flowed over each other. I smiled at Evan, and he gazed into my loving eyes. I held him close, and he accepted the depth of my embrace.
Our bodies entwined. I looked deep into Evan’s eyes and could see the fatherly figure he would become. The gentle giant who would love and cherish the children we would bring into the world.
Evan brushed his fingers across my cheek. “Piper, I have never loved anyone but you,” he murmured.
I know Evan.
“For years, I had no idea what I wanted from life; I had searched high and low. Then you came back to me after all these years. I realized, it has always been you.”
I know exactly how you feel, beautiful man.
“You have given me what I never knew I wanted, and so much more,” he said as he ran his hand over my belly.
“I’m glad you feel that way. I have never loved anyone else. I was saving myself for you.”
“You know, that was what you said the first time we were together,” Evan whispered as he pulled me closer.
I gazed into Evan’s eyes. “I remember like it was yesterday.”
Evan smiled and looked back into my blue eyes. “Thank you. Thank you for everything. My heart is yours, Piper.”
Epilogue
Evan
A year later
I’d watched my kids grow over the past twelve months. They had become big, and I was overly proud to be their father.
Since Piper and I had been together, certain thoughts haunted me. They had nothing to do with Piper. Everything with her was better than okay. I thought about the children I had, walking around in the world. I’d always thought this wouldn’t bother me, but it did. It bothered me a lot.
Some of these children wouldn’t be many years older than my two boys. At some point in the future, they might even become friends with the twins. It was a strange thought, and not one I wanted to dwell on too much.
I thought of my life as the Baby Maker. I didn’t regret it as much as I thought I would. The proceeds had all gone to a good cause. I’d brought happiness to a lot of women and families. It had also helped me through the ten years of not having Piper at my side. Although, considering she’d been the person I thought of as I was coming, she’d been with me every time I had sex. From the first time we had been together, there had not been a day when I hadn’t thought of her. She had never left my side, and I was eternally happy and grateful I had a second, third, and fourth chance with her.
Tyler had come over to discuss a few things. Ever since I found out that Piper was pregnant, we had started work on a new app that was custom designed. Just for pregnancy and a baby’s health. It was sure to be a killer app because there was nothing similar on the market.
“So, for the launch, are you sure Piper will let your boys front the campaign?” Tyler asked.
“She’ll probably say ‘no.’ She wants the boys’ lives to be private, without drawing attention to them being one hundred percent identical.”
“Well, there is no harm in trying, I suppose,” Tyler said.
We’d spent the past couple of hours dressing the boys. The best impression is crucial for a good photo shoot. It was clear that I was an amateur at this, but we finally agreed on something that would fit the bill. We had piles of children’s clothes all over the floor. We had tried everything more than once and finally found something simple and effective.
“That’s it,” I said. “We have done as much as we can to present the idea to her. So fingers crossed. She’ll be home soon.”
“Where has she been?” Tyler asked.
“She went to get you something,” I said with a smile.
“Me?” he asked. “She went to get me a gift?”
“Sort of,” I laughed.
I heard the car pull up the driveway. The doors slammed, and footsteps approached the door. The door closed and I could hear voices as Piper neared the living room.
“Hi, everyone,” she said.
“Hi there, baby girl!” I said and kissed her on the cheek.
“Look what I have for Uncle Tyler,” Piper said.
Jules walked into the living room and looked at Tyler. She raised her hand. Tyler looked at me and frowned.
“Hi there, Jules,” Tyler said.
“Hi, right back at you,” she said.
“Nice to see you again,” Tyler said.
“I wish I could say the same,” Jules said with a giggle.
Tyler and Jules had a bit of a love-hate relationship going on. It was good for Tyler. Jules took no shit, and it had kept him on his toes. I was sure they would get together soon. Tyler had changed since I had been with Piper. He had calmed slightly, compared to his wilder days.
“Where are the boys?” Piper asked.
“Close your eyes,” I said.
Please. I hope you say yes. I don’t want other children doing it.
Piper closed her eyes, and I led her to face the couch.
“After three, open your eyes,” I said.
“Screw that,” she replied.
Piper opened her eyes and smiled at the two boys.
“Hello, you two,” she said. “What has Daddy been doing?”
Piper looked at me and smiled; I could see the motherly love in her eyes.
“Here you go, all dressed up, and ready for your criticism,” I said.
The boys sat together on the couch. The held each other’s hand and smiled proudly at their loving mother. We had dressed them in small denim shorts with a small shirt and a dickie bow. They looked perfect to promote a healthy birth and a healthy family life.
“What’s all this for?” Piper asked, seeing there must be more to it.
I looked at her and smiled hopefully.
“I get it now,” she said. “The app. You want the boys to be the new faces?”
“Well, just look at them. They are ideal. They are perfect. More than perfect, in fact!”
“I have to agree,” Tyler said.
“Yeah,” Jules said, nodding in agreement.
Piper looked at the three of us and the boys. She then looked at me again. She frowned playfully and stared into
my eyes.
“I’ll think about it,” she said.
Was that a maybe? Shit. I hate suspense.
“I have another surprise for you,” I said.
“What, there’s more?” she asked.
“Tyler, take Aunt Jules and lead the way,” I said.
Tyler headed to the door and offered his arm to Jules. She linked her arm through his as they exited the living room. We picked up the boys and followed them into the dining room. The table was awash with plates. I had prepared a meal fit for a king. A not-so-hungry king when I looked at it.
“First the boys as temptation, and now dinner?” Piper asked.
“I have to try everything, a few clothes on the boys is not going to sway you. I slaved for hours over this.”
I have more in store for later; you will be in shock.
“I never knew you could cook!” Piper said, laughing.
“Chinese is my limitation, and it does look very limited,” I replied, grinning.
“Well, it looks very nice and appetizing,” she said. “Shall we?”
We started to eat. The food didn’t last long. I had vastly underestimated the amount needed to feed four adults. We chatted about the app and the upcoming launch. We had learned from experience with the boys, what was lacking during a pregnancy and in the first six months of birth. We were super excited for the release of the app.
“That was fun,” Piper said.
It was more like a meal for two, and that would be pushing it.
“Short and sweet,” Tyler replied.
“What is for dessert?” Jules asked.
Crap.
I looked around the table. I had spent so much time preparing the boys and cooking the dinner. I had forgot to make dessert. I looked at Tyler. He was an expert in times like these.
Come on Tyler, save me here, please.
“As you have slaved over a lovely dinner,” he said. “How about Jules and I take the boys out and get them dessert?”
“I’d like that,” Jules said with a smile.
Yes. Well done, Tyler. Great idea!
“Well if you want to, they will enjoy that!” Piper said, smiling.
