Page 38 of Below the Surface
“Is this what you wanted?” Piper asks, her voice only barely audible above the pounding of my heart. “To be filled by me completely?”
“Yes.”
Piper’s fingers pinch my nipples, sending a jolt of electricity through my entire body. She moves her hand down my side and reaches for something. I feel a vibration erupt between us. My climax is building rapidly, and I know it won’t be long before I lose control completely. As I watch Piper’s breasts sway above me—all I want is to bring her pleasure.
“Tell me, Cameron. Tell me what you’re feeling,” Piper says. Her words are not a request; they’re a demand.
I whimper, my voice cracking as I gather the courage to speak. “I want to watch you come.” I don’t think Piper expected that reply. Her eyes glisten with something I can’t quite discern. I continue. “Take it, Piper. I want to watch you.” God, I do. I long to witness Piper’s unraveling, the way her voice can effortlessly undo me with just a few words.
Piper’s hands fall to my sides as she continues to grind against me, and I suddenly wish I could hold her. She looks into my eyes, smiles, and reaches to release the cuffs around mywrists. I pull her close as our passion builds. I feel her shudder as we fall over the edge together.
“Piper,” I whisper.
“Cam.” Piper’s body continues trembling above me as mine rises to meet hers. “Cam,” she says again.
It’s me who coos in her ear, comforting her. “I love you, Piper.”
The wetness of her tears on my shoulder makes me sigh. I caress her back. “Piper. What just happened?”
“I love you, Cam. I love you so much it hurts.”
I roll slowly to my side until Piper is beneath me, carefully withdraw the toy from inside her, unfasten the harness, and gently remove it. My body hums with aftershocks as the toys slide out of me, and I collapse next to Piper in blissful exhaustion.
“I’m sorry,” she says.
“For loving me?” I ask.
“No. For losing control.”
“Piper.” I kiss her tenderly. “I might be curious about Mistress Trinity. I’m in love withyou. I love that you can take control and give it back without hesitation.”
“But I shouldn’tlosecontrol, Cameron.”
“Our life isn’t a scene to play,” I tell her. “As much as I love that part of us—I never want you to pretend to feel something you don’t or not tell me whatyouneed. You would never accept that from me.”
“Are you sure you don’t have a dominant side?” she teases me.
I smile.
“Oh. Felt a little niggle to turn the tables tonight, did we?” Piper asks.
“Only a little one.”
“When was that?”
I study the curve of her cheek and trace it with a fingertip. “Watching you.”
“Watching me ride you?”
“I wanted to take you so much at that moment, Piper. More than I ever wanted you to take me.”
Piper smiles.
“You don’t seem surprised.”
“I’m not.”
Our lips meet in an understanding kiss, and I settle into Piper’s arms. “I love you so much, Piper.” I yawn and tighten my hold on her.