All Chapters of Lover: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

PiperMy phone’s taunting me now that I have West’s number. When he rattled off the digits, I assumed they belonged to his wife. She and I are the ones who set up the dates and times, and having her number would make it that much faster. But I wasn’t sure I wanted to speak to her or hear her voice so soon. Email’s easier for me. It’s less personal, if that’s even possible when you’ve seen each other naked.I want to swing again, but I’m still accepting the fact that my husband’s been inside Tilly. She radiates confidence, knows what she likes, and has no trouble asking for it. She’s completely uninhibited.If I were anything like her, I’d have called West by now and told him what I wanted him to do to me. But I’m not. And I can’t be that person.I could barely look him in the eye when he was standing in front of me on the beach. I just let the water lap at my feet until I was buried up to my ankles in sand. Just like his smile, the ocean pulled me close and tried to keep me there. Onl

I figured I’d have to wait at least a week to have her, maybe a few. Cannon must have really enjoyed my wife. That surprises me because Tilly doesn’t seem like his type. And, for sure, I know he isn’t hers. She likes her women pretty but not her men. That’s Cannon all right—gelled and styled and primped or whatever those fucking guys do. Maybe Cannon’s prettiness reminds Tilly of all the women she likes to go down on.West: Make sure your pussy is ready because I’m not going to be gentle with it.I place my phone on the couch beside me and pick up the remote. Just as I start flipping through the channels, Tilly comes into the room. She’s wearing one of my T-shirts without anything on the bottom, and I can tell she doesn’t have on a bra.She straddles my lap and says, “Oh.” Then, she looks down at my cock. “That didn’t take long.”I still had a chub from my conversation with Piper, but seeing my wife’s nipples through my shirt got me right back up again. She has the most perfect fuckin

WestWalking back to our deck after a long swim in the ocean, I see my cell phone light up. I lift it off the towel and smile as I read Piper’s text. It took her over an hour to write me back—enough time that I stopped waiting for her reply and swam a few miles in the water. Her last message told me that her pussy was so wet, I could slip right inside it.I ask her which position she wants me in, and her answer is…Piper: Whichever one makes me scream.I dry my hands off before I begin to type.West: I don’t have to use my cock to make you do that.Piper: What else can you use?West: My finger.Piper: You’re that confident?A call comes through my cell. When I see Jesse’s name on the screen, I click Ignore and go back to typing.West: Isn’t that why you’re texting me now? Because you know my abilities, and you know how loud I can make you scream?Piper: Maybe.West: Maybe…what? There’s more?Piper: Maybe.“Let me check to see if he’s out here,” Tilly says as she opens the sliding glas

Nerves are bubbling in my throat, and that rush of adrenaline I get whenever I see West is making my chest tight. “Do you want a drink? Or something to eat?”“I’m good,” he says. He’s staring out the sliding glass door toward the beach—our beach. “This is a nice place.”“Thanks. It’s all Cannon though. I’m not working right now. Not until I find a new teaching position.”West turns around, and his eyes suddenly narrow. “Fuck,” he whispers.“What?”He’s not mad. Actually, I can’t figure out what he is. But I’ve never seen this look before. It makes me ache.“You’re a teacher?”“Since I graduated college. I worked with kids with autism. Middle school aged.”He closes his eyes and nods. When he opens them, he takes two steps and hesitates again. “Do you know how many teacher fantasies I’ve had over the years?”When he finally gets to me, he places his hands on my hips and grinds my pelvis against his cock. The friction makes me gasp.“I was already going to fuck you until you screamed. B

“Yes,” she breathes. “More, West. I want more.”I replace my thumb with my tongue and draw circles over her clit, watching as the build begins to consume her.She drops her weight off her elbows and grips my hair as a demand comes bursting through her lips, “Please don’t stop. I’m so close.”I know, baby. I can feel how close you are. But what I can’t tell you is how I want your cum on my tongue every fucking day. And what I’m doing to you is the same thing you’re doing to me.I’m not licking some random cunt that my wife brought home to hook up with. This is a pussy I want to worship. I care if Piper gets off, if she’s completely satisfied. When I go back to my place later this evening, I want Piper to feel that sweet ache all night and think about what I did to cause it. I want her to crave me. And, when her husband tries to get her off, I want her to remember what it sounds like when she screams my name. Why I’m slipping into her thoughts because she sure as fuck slips into mine.H