Giving It To The Enemy Part 8

Pipe never knew he could be so d.a.m.n possessive, and yet that was exactly what Elena was doing to him, making him possessive.

"You want that, don't you, baby?"

"Yes."

She unbuckled his belt, shoving his jeans down. He kicked off his shoes, and was about to step out of his jeans when she went to her knees before him. She wrapped her fingers around the length, and started to work from the base of his c.o.c.k to the tip.

"f.u.c.k, f.u.c.k, f.u.c.k," he said, finding it hard to keep some semblance of control over his body.

He was on fire with need. He wanted inside her more than anything else.

"Your p.u.s.s.y is going to be mine, Elena. I'm going to fill you with my c.o.c.k."

"I can't wait."

Staring down into her eyes, he watched her wicked smile as she opened her lips, taking his d.i.c.k into her mouth. Warmth surrounded him, and he lost all thought.

Chapter Seven.

Pipe's c.o.c.k was rock hard, yet smooth. The contrast was unusual to Elena as she took his stiff d.i.c.k into her mouth. His pre-c.u.m was salty as it coated her tongue, and she swallowed him down. After the episode with her brother, her only thought had been to get to Pipe. They barely knew each other, and yet he made her feel comfortable in her own skin.

He wrapped his fingers in her hair, and used his grip to start guiding her exactly how he wanted her, and she gave it to him without a fight.

"f.u.c.k, f.u.c.k, f.u.c.k, that's f.u.c.king amazing, baby. Take it all." He thrust his hips so that she took more of his c.o.c.k to the back of her throat. When he hit the back, he pulled out, and Pipe never took it too far or allowed her to become uncomfortable with him. "Have you ever sucked a man's c.o.c.k, baby?" She shook her head. "You're a master at taking c.o.c.k, and you're turning me the f.u.c.k on."

She smiled, pleased that he was enjoying it. Her p.u.s.s.y was slick with her cream. She closed her thighs, trying to get some friction through her own jeans. Nothing was happening, and she groaned in frustration.

"Does my woman need me to play with her p.u.s.s.y? All she's got to do is ask."

Elena was torn. She wanted to keep sucking his c.o.c.k, and to get her p.u.s.s.y played with. His mouth had felt amazing earlier, and she wanted him again.

Cupping his b.a.l.l.s, she sucked his c.o.c.k for a few more minutes, driving him wild as she gained in confidence.

Suddenly, he gripped her hair a little tighter so that she had no choice but to release him.

"Get to your feet now!"

She did as he asked, aroused as he watched her. His gaze seemed darker than she recalled, and she took a deep breath as she climbed to her feet.

"You're so f.u.c.king beautiful, baby." His fingers moved inside her jeans, and he flicked the b.u.t.ton open, followed by peeling down the zipper. "Now, it's going to be my turn at licking your p.u.s.s.y."

She wriggled out of her jeans, and took his hand. Elena squealed as he suddenly shoved his shoulder against her stomach, and lifted her up.

"Pipe, what are you doing? Put me down, now!" He placed her on the bed, and she flopped down with a chuckle. "What are you doing to me?" she asked.

"Nothing yet, baby. I'm about to rectify that, though. I'm going to lick this sweet little p.u.s.s.y until you come all over my face, and I swallow every single bit of your c.u.m." He licked his lips, which made her groan.

"You're doing it on purpose."

"Open your legs, and spread your p.u.s.s.y. I want to see what belongs to me." He'd already taken her panties off as he'd pulled them off at the same time as her jeans.

Spreading her thighs, she opened the lips of her s.e.x, and watched him. She felt vulnerable underneath his gaze, and wasn't sure what to do with him.

"Look at that creamy p.u.s.s.y. You're all mine, Elena. Say it."

"Say what?"

"Who do you belong to?"

In all of her life she'd never belonged to anyone, and now she belonged to Pipe.

"I belong to you, to Pipe."

"That's right. You're not going to forget it."

"I doubt I'll forget anything you tell me."

He climbed onto the bed, hovering over her. "I'm going to lick this p.u.s.s.y, and then I'm going to put you to your knees, and you're going to watch in the mirror as I f.u.c.k you."

She couldn't help it. She glanced around the room to see that there were indeed mirrors.

"I like to watch, even when I get myself off. There's no way I'm going to miss anything with you."

He pressed a kiss to her lips, and she moaned as he started to trail his lips down her body, stopping at her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, and sucking the tips into his mouth.

Down he went, moving toward her p.u.s.s.y. He settled between her thighs, and his fingers stroked over her slit, circling her c.l.i.t before moving down. "Your p.u.s.s.y knows who it belongs to. Do you know?"

"I know who I belong to. There's no one else I want."

She screamed as he pressed a single finger inside her, catching her unaware.

"My p.u.s.s.y. I should get your p.u.s.s.y stamped with my name so everyone knows who you belong to. So f.u.c.king perfect. It's what I should call you, my perfect little p.u.s.s.y."

Elena chuckled and gasped as he sucked her c.l.i.t into his mouth, sawing it between his teeth. He added a second finger inside her, and started to pump in and out.

"No matter what I do, you keep hold of your lips."

It was hard for her to focus on holding herself open for him. The pleasure had taken another dimension as he sucked her c.l.i.t as he f.u.c.ked inside her at the same time. Her body was no longer her own. She belonged to Pipe, and he knew exactly what to do with her.

"Come for me, Elena. Show me what you want from me," he said.

Closing her eyes, she arched up against him, relaxing her mind as he worked her body. The pleasure built to a fever pitch of sensation. It was unlike anything she'd ever experienced, and he was the master of her body.

He flicked his tongue over her c.l.i.t, and she bit her lip as she tried to make the feeling last. His thumb stroked over her c.l.i.t at the same time as his tongue, and he kept f.u.c.king inside her, making her gasp.

It was too hard for her to fight the arousal.

Her o.r.g.a.s.m started to build, and Pipe didn't let up on his touch. Unable to hold back her o.r.g.a.s.m, she screamed his name while keeping the lips of her s.e.x open. She shuddered as her release continued. Pipe prolonged her o.r.g.a.s.m until she was begging for him to stop.

Pipe crawled up the bed, slapping her hands out of the way as he gripped his c.o.c.k. She stared up into his eyes as he placed his d.i.c.k at her entrance, and slammed inside her.

"I've got to be inside you first."

She cried out as he pulled out only to f.u.c.k back inside her. He thrust within her three times, before pulling out, and urging her to her knees.

Elena would do anything he asked so long as he kept her feeling so d.a.m.n good. She loved the way he made her feel, not just with s.e.x, but with everything.

Running his hands across her full a.s.s, Pipe leaned down, and pressed a kiss to one rounded cheek. He was so f.u.c.king aroused. Wrapping his fingers around his c.o.c.k, he worked her cream over his length before pressing against her entrance.

"Watch us, Elena." He stared into her eyes as he guided his c.o.c.k against her. Once he had the tip inside her p.u.s.s.y, he gripped her hips, and worked his d.i.c.k inside her slowly, ever so slowly, making it last.

"You feel so f.u.c.king good," he said.

"f.u.c.k me, Pipe, please, f.u.c.k me."

He didn't want to hurt her, but when he stared into her eyes in their reflections in the mirror, he saw he was hurting her by not taking her hard.

Tightening his grip on her a.s.s, he slammed all the way inside her.

They both groaned, and he rode her p.u.s.s.y hard as he kept her gaze locked on him. Only when he couldn't hold back anymore did he glance down to see his c.u.m-slicked c.o.c.k.

"I'm not going to last. You're so f.u.c.king hot."

"Please, Pipe, it feels so good."

Slamming into her p.u.s.s.y, he slapped her a.s.s, and rode her harder than ever before, giving her everything that he could. The mirrors only served to highlight his need for her. He had to f.u.c.k her harder.

He f.u.c.ked her hard, causing the bed to strain with his thrusts.

"I want this I want you, please," she said, moaning.

Two more thrusts inside her, and he was gone. Pipe thrust to the hilt inside her and filled her with his c.u.m. He tightened his grip on her hips to the point that bruises were going to form, marking her. Every man would know who she belonged to. It was only going to be a matter of time before he told Saint.

Elena was the kind of woman you kept by your side, and he was going to keep her for himself.

Once the pleasure had subsided, he pulled out of her p.u.s.s.y. He watched his c.u.m spill out of her p.u.s.s.y, and he couldn't resist as he pushed it back inside.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Nothing, baby. Stay here, I'm going to get a cloth." He climbed off the bed, walking into his bathroom. His reflection caught him in the mirror, and he felt like the worst kind of a.s.shole in the world.

You're trying to get her pregnant, and she doesn't even realize it.

He should just go out there and tell her the truth of what he was trying to do. Instead, he walked back into the bedroom, and found her lying on her back, staring at his ceiling.

"How many women have you brought here?" she asked.

"None. This is my s.p.a.ce, and the women I usually have in my life are club wh.o.r.es. They don't belong here. This is my s.p.a.ce."

"Your s.p.a.ce?"

"Yes."

"Why do you have mirrors if you've not brought a woman here?" Her mind was whirling.

"I like to watch myself. Look at yourself, Elena. Tell me what you see."

She chuckled. "I see a chunky blonde, who has just had s.e.x."

He tutted. "It's not what I see." He climbed on the bed, and stared up at her reflection, well, their reflections. "I see a woman who is s.e.xy as f.u.c.k." He placed his hand over her p.u.s.s.y. "You're a beautiful woman, and you really need to start seeing what I see."

Pipe wiped the excess cream from between her thighs, and turned toward her.

"So, I'm the only woman who has been here?"

"Yes. You're the only woman I've wanted here. You should consider yourself very special."

She laughed. "Because I'm the only woman you want here?"

"Yes. You're the only woman who is going to be here."

"And now I've got my own key. Are you nervous about that?"

"No. I'm not."

"Are you sure?"

Pipe stared into her twinkling eyes, and she was such a fireball. Since he'd found out the truth about the abuse her mother had inflicted on her, she'd opened up, and he saw a woman excited about life. Before the truth had come out, she'd not been very happy. "I'm d.a.m.n sure. Are you nervous? Am I rus.h.i.+ng you?"

"I'm not rushed. I like this, and just so you know, Sarah knows about us."

"I figured you'd tell her."

"Does anyone that you know, know about us?" She frowned. "That sounds really d.a.m.n confusing right now."

"Shawl and Knife know about us, and I trust them so you don't have to worry about that. I'll never put you in any danger. What's going to happen with you and Saint?"

"He wanted me to go to the club picnic to celebrate Rage's baby." She slapped her hand over her mouth. "Should I have told you that?"