Piper Quin Nude Novels & Stories

she asks me, gesturing to herself. Yes, yes I want this. I want to drive into her while her legs are wrapped around my waist. I want to take her in every position imaginable. I want to hear her call my name as she moans. But she doesn’t know my name. F&ck. Before I can say anything else, Piper stands up and removes her dress. She is wearing a tiny black thong and no bra. Her breasts are perfect globes, ready to be eaten.

Grace Piper flicked her hair back, a slow smile curling on her lips. She met my gaze with confidence. “You know what? I’ve always wondered what the boss sees in you. He’s rich, handsome, older… basically every woman’s dream. Women would kill to have him. So why would someone like him want a stupid nerd like you?” She scanned my face, her expression twisting into jealousy. “But now that I’m seeing you up close, I get it. Who would’ve known you were this beautiful?”

" I'll be fine , i promise. Just frat and i won't get drunk. I will be home early and I want you to stay awake for me. Will you?" He chuckles in the background and I could feel him run his hands down his hair. " Please..." " You know I can't resist this voice. I'm already missing you so badly." I blush and lick my bottom lip. " Someone's already getting wet talking to her boyfriend." Piper mutters from the hallway. " Thanks, Gray. I'll be careful." " Sure. Just don't get drunk." I breathe in and hang up the call. Piper is already dressed. Surprising , she's wearing a red long sleeve crop top and black joggers too with white sneakers.

Drinking cup after cup unil the whole room smells a sense of drunkness. "Chicks before dicks....uhn...." Tin chuckles then turn to Piper. "Did you know that before cheating on your best friend with her boyfriend? No...am sure you didn't. What a loose pussy whore." "Dont say that Tin." I try to shut her up but that only make her glare at me. "For real Piper or what ever the fuck your name is, why are you here? Your Barbie friends desserted You?" Tin slurs pointing an accusing finger at her.

“Go for it.” She fiddled with her pen, not meeting my eyes at first. “I’m… still confused. About, you know. Me.” My chest softened. “Pipes…” “I mean, I’ve dated girls,” she continued quickly, her voice a whisper now. “But it’s like….I don’t feel anything. And I’m definitely not into guys. Like, at all.” She grimaced. “So where does that leave me? Broken? A fraud?” I leaned back in my seat, studying her. Piper wasn’t someone who opened up easily. She hid behind sarcasm and that tough-girl shield, so the fact that she was spilling this much meant it was eating at her.

Heat flushed my cheeks as I admitted it, but the confession only made the ache between my thighs stronger. Lucian smiled, a slow, knowing curve of his lips. His hand slid higher on my thigh, fingers tracing light patterns on my bare skin just beneath the hem of my tight black mini dress. “Good girl,” he murmured, the praise sending a shiver through me. “That is exactly what you need tonight. Someone to take charge.” He leaned closer, his breath warm against my ear. “Tell me what you want, Piper. Use your words.”