Undercover Obsession (4 page)

“And to kiss me good-night,” she reminded him
as she let him lead her to her bedroom.

Brody flipped the covers back on her bed
before cupping her face in his hands. “One kiss, Piper. That’s
it.”

Before she could say anything, he made a
year-long fantasy come true by pulling her up against him and
taking her mouth in a deep, no-holds-barred kiss. Piper grabbed on
to his forearms to keep steady as he plundered her mouth with open
carnality. She had been expecting a soft, rather chaste kiss
considering his reluctance, not one that had her senses reeling out
of control more than at any time with Ted when he was plundering
her pussy. Unable to suppress a moan of pure lust, she molded
against his larger, harder frame and kissed him back with hopeful
enthusiasm. The feel of his teeth nipping her bottom lip had her
aching to feel those teeth biting at her nipples and when his
tongue delved past her lips, dueled with her tongue then shifted to
explore every recess of her mouth, his lips never ceasing their
movement against hers, he had her longing to feel that tongue
exploring her vagina, that mouth kissing her lower lips with just
as much carnal enthusiasm. The feel of the hard ridge of his cock
pressing against her silk covered mound had her nipples peaking and
her pussy gushing in anticipation of taking that hard flesh inside
her.

The lingering effects of the wine overrode
her fear of his rejection and gave her just enough nerve to cup one
hand over his straining cock while using the other to loosen his
belt, but her bravado and anticipation was short lived when his
larger hand grabbed both of hers and his mouth released her
lips.

“Go to bed, Piper.” Brody wanted nothing more
than to feel her bare breasts against his chest, feel his tongue on
her hard nipples, feel the cream seeping from her pussy coating his
cock. But, with the exception of maintaining their cover when
attending one of Charles’s private parties, neither he nor his
partner, Ian, had ever fucked on the job and he wasn’t about to
start with someone who was so young and vulnerable, someone he had
a fondness for and who was going to soon be hurt bad enough without
him adding to that pain. As much as Piper loved her surrogate
father, finding out she had slept with the man who played a huge
role in sending him to prison would cause her additional grief he
refused to be responsible for.

Piper pulled her hands from his, the
implacable look on his face telling her more than his words. His
cock might be willing, but obviously that was the only part of him
that was. As she crawled between her sheets, her double bed seemed
bigger than normal and she suddenly couldn’t stand the thought of
spending the night alone in it. “Lay with me, Brody, please. Just
until I fall asleep,” she asked him, hoping he wouldn’t hear the
pathetic plea in her tone.

“Scoot over,” he instructed brusquely as
Brody cursed himself for being a fool for a pair of sad green eyes
as he stripped down to his shorts What harm could it do to lie down
with her until she fell asleep, he asked himself as he slipped in
next to her and pulled her soft body next to his.

“Thank you,” Piper sighed right before she
drifted asleep with the feel of that hard chest under her
cheek.

The harm, he thought now, was an aching cock,
blue balls and a frustration that wasn’t going to be relieved
anytime soon. Despite those discomforts, he didn’t have any trouble
nodding off, the feel of her silk covered soft body draped across
him a comforting weight.

It was after two a.m. when Piper woke,
reached up to scratch her nose, wondering what was making it itch.
The soft, steady heartbeat under her ear reminded her she wasn’t
alone in her bed. Shifting her head, she moved just enough to keep
Brody’s chest hairs from tickling her nose again and her eyes time
to adjust to the dark room. Usually she left the hall bathroom
light on, but apparently Brody was more comfortable with complete
darkness than she was. The feel of his much larger, much harder
body beneath her was both comforting and arousing, and as she lay
there savoring the lovely hum of her body’s response, she found the
dark worked to enhance both her senses and her bravado. Here in the
dark, she could pretend Brody wanted her as much as she wanted him,
pretend she was skinny and attractive and that she was someone
other than his employer’s adopted ward.

Praying he was a deep sleeper, Piper lightly
explored his chest, sifting her fingers through his crisp, springy
chest hair as she marveled at the sheer breadth of his shoulders,
the thick muscles of his arms and chest and the way his small
nipple puckered when her finger grazed it. When his cock stirred
against her thigh, she replaced her finger with her mouth, rasping
her tongue back and forth before taking the taut bud between her
lips and suckling until it tightened even more while moving her
hand down to explore his growing erection more intimately.

Worried he would wake and end her fun, Piper
released his nipple and twisted her body until her head was at his
crotch, the covers cocooning her as she struggled to shove his
shorts down far enough to free his cock. She found him in the pitch
blackness with her mouth, her lips exploring the smooth, round head
of his cock, her tongue tasting his seeping fluid and her hand
wrapping around his length with surprising ease. It took all her
willpower to stifle the moan threatening to escape her throat as
she slowly explored the mushroom crown with her tongue and lips.
Moving her fist up and down in a tight grip, she marveled at his
size, her pussy clenching in need as she tried to imagine what it
would feel like to be fucked by a man with his proportions. She
wasn’t even sure she could take all of him, but she’d give anything
to try. When Brody’s deep moan echoed in the dark and his hand
fisted in her hair, she tightened her hand even more before
enveloping the head of his cock in her mouth.

Brody had been hoping he was dreaming, but
when he felt Piper’s warm, wet mouth close over his cockhead, he
knew he wasn’t. No dream could be this fucking good. But, damn it,
he couldn’t allow her to do this, couldn’t let this go any further.
She didn’t understand what was at stake, didn’t know the true
reason he worked for Charles, didn’t know how long and how hard
both he and Ian had been planning for the meeting next week that
would bring down the man she loved so much.

“Enough, Piper. Come up here and behave
yourself if you want me to spend the rest of the night in your
bed.”

If he hadn’t been so hard, if the seepage
from his slit wasn’t coating her tongue and sliding down her
throat, then she would relent. But his body wanted her, and right
now, here where she couldn’t see the pity and rejection on his
face, that was enough. Ignoring the painful tugs on her head as he
tried to urge her back up, she opened her mouth and slid down his
rigid length, taking as much of him as she could as deep as she
could. When she reached her limit at just over halfway, she used
her hand to work the rest of him and set up a fast rhythm between
her mouth and fist that stimulated his entire penis, her own body
softening and dampening in pleasure.

Cursing, Brody felt his good intentions
giving way under the onslaught of her mouth and hand. With no
light, all his senses were centered on his cock and the feel of her
tongue stroking him, her lips clinging as she moved them up and
down in tandem with her hand around his base. Before Piper, before
tonight, he had never had trouble controlling his dick and the fact
that he was having so much trouble now when it was so important
only irritated him. Releasing her hair, he shifted his hand to her
ass which was turned toward him and quite handy for showing her who
was boss.

“Stop now or face the consequences, Piper.”
His hand slid easily past the elastic band at her waist and cupped
a soft cheek in warning.

This time, Piper was unable to hold back a
moan of pleasure from escaping her throat even though she didn’t
release his cock from her mouth. His hand on her ass felt
decadently wonderful, exciting in a way she had never imagined. Ted
had spent a lot of time with her breasts in foreplay, but had never
shown an interest in her ass and she had never considered her butt
good for anything except filling out her clothes. Ignoring his
warning, anxious now to see how much pleasure she could get from
ass play, she continued to work his cock, loving the feel and taste
of him.

Her anticipation was given a rude jolt when
Brody tossed the covers off of them, jerked her bottoms down and
smacked her ass with a sharp, loud snap. Pure startlement had her
releasing his cock and pure lust had her pussy swelling in
anticipation of feeling another erotic sharp sting. When the next
one came, she whimpered his name and shifted her hips before taking
him deep again, her mouth, tongue and hand working even harder to
give him pleasure, the shock of the pain induced pleasure she was
getting from those slaps quickly dealt with in order to see where
this new experience would lead her.

“Son of a bitch,” Brody swore when she not
only accepted those first few slaps, but eagerly embraced them. How
the hell was he supposed to resist her now? His partner, Ian, would
tell him to give up and get it done and when Piper’s small hand
cupped his sac and her mouth moved to roll one of his balls around
with her tongue, he knew he was going to do just that. He could
barely make out the shape of their bodies, but he had no trouble
finding the exact spot to land his next blow.

The pain was sharper, the slowly building
warmth hotter and the pleasure higher with each stroke he
delivered. The harder he swatted her, the harder she sucked on his
shaft, the faster his hand landed the faster her head bobbed up and
down until it took a herculean effort to concentrate on his cock
and not give in completely to the climax she felt building. Each
smack built a volcano of sensations inside her, sensations she had
never experienced before and which were threatening to sear her
with their eruption.

By the time her buttocks felt hot and
swollen, a throbbing heated pleasure that was reciprocated between
the swollen folds of her labia, Piper was desperate for relief from
the aching pain in both her ass and her pussy. Hoping she was good
enough at fellatio to have driven him to the point of no return,
she released him and pleaded desperately against his damp, hard
flesh, “Please, Brody, don’t turn me away,” before crawling up his
body and seeking his mouth.

Brody could still feel her soft flesh warming
under his hand, smell the heady aroma of her arousal, still hear
her soft moans of pleasure and was unable to suppress the clawing
need that swept through his senses. His cock ached, his balls ached
and his conscience was going to ache because he knew there was no
way he was turning away from her again. But that didn’t mean he had
to be happy about it.

Before her lips could latch on to his, he
flipped her onto her back and stripped her bottoms off of her. “You
damn well better have protection,” he snarled as he prodded her
slick swollen folds but stopping just short of slipping between
them.

“I’m on the pill,” she answered him
breathlessly, shifting her hips to entice him to fully penetrate
her.

“Piper,” he warned, his cockhead dampening
from her seeping juices, urging him to press forward. “You better
not be lying just to get your way.”

“I’m not, I wouldn’t. I have irregular
periods. Brody, I’d never….” She stopped on a gasp as he filled her
in one deep plunge. Despite how wet she was, his cock stretched her
and filled her as tight as she thought he would, but the slight
discomfort was nothing compared to the pleasure of his
possession.

“Remember, darlin’, I tried to talk you out
of this,” his rough voice whispered in her ear. “Wrap your legs
around me.” The feel of her warm, soft walls closing around him
almost signaled an end to this, and it was only by sheer willpower
that he was able to hold back. When he felt her cushy thighs clamp
around him, he almost smiled as she barely got her feet to touch
across his back. She was such a little thing, he thought fondly,
but with a luscious full figure that he was finding a pleasure to
fuck.

Surrounded by his big body, her softness
enveloped by his hardness, his harsh voice an intoxicating echo in
her ear, Piper lost herself in the thrill of his rough possession.
He fucked her hard, his hips jackhammering against hers as she met
him thrust for vigorous thrust, the pleasure building with each
hard slap of their bodies. She whimpered as he drove her higher
than she had ever been, her mouth biting down where his shoulder
met his thick neck to stifle her cries as the slap of their sweat
slickened bodies and their harsh breathing filled the silence in
the darkness of her room.

When one hard calloused hand reached under
her jerking hips and grabbed a still sore buttock and the other
fisted in her hair, angling her head for his descending mouth, she
lost herself in his kiss and the explosion of her orgasm. The
pleasure ripped through her, consuming her from head to toe, had
her grinding up against his still pistoning hips as his cock jerked
with his ejaculation.

Brody was surrounded by softness, her plush
body undulating under his, her hips in perfect rhythm with his, her
soft cries against his throat, the warm clutching walls of her
pussy soaking his dick as she milked him dry. By the time his head
cleared and he managed to come down from the height of ecstasy she
had driven him to, Piper was curled trustingly against him, her
eyes closed, her heavy breathing slowed to more even sleep filled
breaths. Grabbing the covers, he flipped them back over them.
Unlike her, he was unable to slip back to sleep so easily, the
struggle with his conscience once again rearing its ugly head. That
struggle only got worse when the sound of an incoming text vibrated
from his phone. Leaning over the bed, he fumbled in the dark until
he found the phone in his pants pocket then had to bite back a
curse after reading Ian’s message.