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  She knew that the other dress she had worn had an effect on Pierce. So she chose one that had a similar cut but was much more provocative. She finished the outfit with a pair of fuck-me heels. By the time Erika was done, she heard the doorbell ring.

  She walked to the door and opened it. Pierce looked like a Greek god of some sort. He had just a dress shirt and black slacks on, but he looked good enough to eat. And from his reaction, he liked what Erika had on as well.

  “Like what you see?” she teased.

  Pierce couldn’t keep his eyes off Erika. She always looked gorgeous. But now. She looked breathtaking. Her curves, the ones he loved so much, were encased so beautifully.

  “You look beautiful,” he said, and he watched her blush. The blush just added to her appeal. She wasn’t one of those jaded women he had been with. She was innocent. She was real. And she wouldn’t ever lie to him or make a fool out of him.

  “You look good too, Pierce,” she said shyly, and he chuckled. One minute she was this bold seductress, and the next she was a shy princess, blushing and stuttering.

  He handed her a book and a box of chocolates and watched as her eyes lit up. It was a wonder how she could get so happy about the littlest things. “Thank you so much, Pierce! I could marry you right now,” she said, looking down at what he had brought her with so much pleasure. Pierce was surprised to feel a pang after she said those words, almost like he actually wanted her to be serious.

  “You should put them away so we can get going,” he said, and she nodded absently. After putting the gifts away, they went to his car and started their ride towards his side of town. The trip was a relatively quiet one, but with Erika’s laughter occasionally bouncing off the quietness of the evening.

  Both of them knew they weren’t going to be able to keep their hands off of each other for much longer. It was almost like a little game they were playing. Erika’s arm barely touched Pierce’s as he helped her to get out of the car. Pierce’s hand barely grazed Erika as he led her into his penthouse. All those little innocent touches seemed like foreplay for things to come.

  Before Erika had the time to admire (or criticize) his home, Pierce led her to the dining room. The tableware was already set and was dimly lit by the sweet-smelling candles on the table. When Erika turned and gave him an appreciative look, Pierce felt like it was the only achievement in his life, even though he had achieved a lot.

  “I… I don’t even know what to say. This is so beautiful, Pierce,” Erika said softly as if to preserve the peace in the room.

  “You don’t have to say anything. Have a seat, beautiful.”

  Erika did as she was told, and that kicked off the meal. They didn’t talk much, only exchanging soft words here and there. Pierce had never thought himself the romantic type. But this girl—woman sitting in front of him had proved him wrong. She was everything he had ever wanted in a woman. And she was his. By God, he could not believe she was his.

  He wanted to give her everything. And he wanted everything from her as well. He wanted both of them to let go of their inhibitions. Pierce was fast falling in love with her. And there was nothing that would prevent this from happening. Nothing.

  “Come,” he said when she had eaten the last bite on her plate. She looked scared, almost like she was expecting him to rip off her clothes and take advantage of her. But none of that was going to happen. They weren’t going to do anything that would make her feel even remotely uncomfortable.

  Pierce led her to the home theater room, and they settled cozily on one of the love seats. If you had asked him what the movie was about he had put on, he wouldn’t have been able to answer you. He was so caught up looking at Erika, watching her. Everything about her was perfect. From the breathless sound of her laughter to the way she tucked her hair behind her ear, everything was perfect.

  “You need to stop watching me and watch the movie,” she groaned, a blush spreading all over her cheeks. Pierce chuckled.

  “You are definitely more interesting than that movie,” he said, then he placed a kiss on her mouth. It was an innocent kiss and going by the sigh that fell from Erika’s mouth, she was just as disappointed as him that it had ended so quickly.

  After they had sat there for a while, Erika asked a question. “Pierce?” She sounded strangely insecure. Pierce frowned.

  “Yes, princess?”

  “Why don’t you… I mean, don’t you want me? All you’ve done…” she stopped and took in a deep breath. “All you’ve done is kiss me on my forehead, on my cheek and give me these disgustingly innocent pecks on my mouth. Don’t you want me?”

  Pierce didn’t say anything. He just looked into her eyes and took her hand and guided it to the large bulge in his pants. It was hard and straining against the material. Pierce whispered, “Feel how much I don’t want you, Erika. Feel how much I don’t crave you.”

  “Why don’t you show me… Why don’t you make me know you want me?”

  “I don’t want to scare you,” he confessed, searching her eyes for something he could not explain.

  Erika was the picture of innocence, and with wide and earnest eyes, she looked up at him and said, “I’m not scared, Pierce. I want this just as much as you do.” The last part was said quietly.

  “Are you sure?” Pierce asked, even though his rock hard member was warning him to stop asking stupid questions.

  I am nervous. But, yes, I am sure Pierce,” she said, her voice not wavering. It took every inch of Pierce’s self-control not to just take her into his arms and kiss her into oblivion.

  He helped her to her feet and held his hand out for her to take. When she took it, Pierce sucked in his breath. He was not going to make her regret this. Never.

  Chapter Four

  Erika took in a deep breath as she and Pierce walked to his bedroom. He flipped on the lights then off as soon as he turned the bedside lamps on. Erika was grateful for that. She was going to feel too exposed and self-conscious if he had left the lights on.

  “I just want to please you right now,” Pierce whispered, looking down at her.

  “I want to please you too,” she replied as they intertwined their hands.

  “You don’t know how much you do already,” Pierce said, his voice raspy. Erika was glad that she had this much of an effect on this man. This powerful, virile man.

  Her thoughts were interrupted when he placed his lips on hers. This kiss was slower than all the others they had shared, but filled with so much passion. Erika almost felt like she was giving her soul over to him, which in a way she was. She was pouring all the feelings she had for him into that single kiss.

  She slipped her hand tentatively into his shirt and ran her small fingers over his nipples. Pierce groaned into the kiss, and Erika fought the urge to smile in triumph. She didn’t know where all this boldness was coming from. She felt uninhibited every time she was with this man and felt like trying things she had never dreamed of trying before.

  Pierce broke the kiss and looked down at her with a sly smile on his face. “You don’t play fair,” he said.

  “I don’t know what you—oh!” Erika’s smug tone was interrupted by Pierce’s mouth on her neck. He sucked softly, moving around until he found that sweet spot. Erika gasped as soon as he found it, loving the feeling she got as his tongue gently licked her neck. She threw her head back and unconsciously spread her legs.

  Pierce trailed down her neck, placing small kisses on the spots her dress wasn’t covering. Then he sat up.

  “I think you’re overdressed, princess,” Erika didn’t have the time to retort. He had already ripped her dress. “I’ll get you another one,” he muttered, barely audible.

  Erika giggled, then stepped out of it and watched his face closely as her lingerie came into view. His eyes darkened with desire, and he palmed his hard dick through his pants, doing nothing but looking at the goddess standing in front of him.

  Erika frowned, suddenly self-conscious. Didn’t he like her body? Was that why he was
so silent? “Pierce?”

  “Princess, don’t ask me to touch you right now. Because if I do, I might cum in my pants like a teenager.” He sounded like he was trying hard to control himself. Erika giggled and watched him watch her.

  “Princess, God. You are so fucking beautiful. Your curves are so fucking breathtaking. I can’t wait till you’re completely mine,” he whispered reverently. Erika blushed and shivered as he removed his clothes. She had seen naked men before. But that was on the internet.

  Nothing could have prepared her for the beautiful sight that awaited her.

  With his broad chest and narrow hips, Pierce made her want things she had never wanted before with anyone else. “You’re so beautiful,” she said, and he chuckled.

  Then he stepped out of his pants and boxer. Erika’s mouth dropped open. He was big. And very hard. She knelt and advanced towards him. Then she looked up at him with a question in her eyes. Erika touched him tentatively, wondering at the texture of his appendage.

  “It’s so big,” she said, barely wrapping her hand around his veiny member. She stroked it softly and enjoyed how Pierce groaned as she did so. This was the first time she had touched a man’s shaft. She was fascinated by it. It was warm, hard, and smooth to the touch. It felt nice in her hands.

  “Enough,” Pierce said, then he lay her down straight on the bed. Pierce proceeded to remove her underwear carefully. He marveled at how beautiful she was, then bent his head, and slid one of her sexy erect nipples into his mouth.

  “Ohhh,” Erika moaned out, breathing heavily as he suckled on her left nipple softly. Pierce moved to the other nipple and slipped it into his mouth, giving it the same treatment he had given the other. He repeated this a few more times until Erika was a moaning and breathy mess.

  “Oh please, Pierce, stop teasing me. Please,” she cried out, looking up at him with those beautiful eyes of hers.

  “Patience princess,” Pierce whispered, then continued his slow torture. He licked and sucked on one nipple, while stimulating the other with his thumb and index finger, sending jolts of pleasurable pain straight to Erika’s pussy.

  “Please…” she whimpered.

  “Could you cum just from this princess? Could I make you cum just by sucking on your beautiful breasts?” Pierce whispered.

  “Please…” Erika begged again, holding Pierce’s head and pulling him down to her nipples.

  Pierce decided to test his theory. He gave equal attention to both nipples, enjoying how sensitive they seemed to be. Erika was writhing in pleasure, gasping for air at every touch of her nipples.

  Erika closed her eyes and arched her hips, pushing her breasts farther up. Pierce trailed his teeth across one of her nipples, then bit on one softly, Erika stiffened.

  “Oh my God!” she exclaimed, closing her eyes even tighter. “Oh my God, yes, Pierce. I’m cumming,” she moaned out, squeezing the sheet in her hand as she rode the waves of pleasure.

  Pierce watched her with a fascinated look on his face. Erika blushed as soon as she noticed that he was staring at her. But Pierce wasn’t done with her yet. He placed tiny kisses all over her chest, adoring her sensitive buds. Erika moaned out loud.

  She had never experienced anything like this. With Pierce, it seemed like everything was much more intense. And as he kissed his way down her stomach, she closed her eyes again. She gasped when she felt his tongue dip into her navel. It was sensitive. And he knew it.

  He repeated the action a few more times until her eyes were tightly shut. Her breath had gotten heavy again, and when Pierce placed a kiss above her clit, Erika almost jumped up.

  He placed another kiss on her mound, making sure that he was touching everywhere but Erika’s clit and pussy lips. He trailed down with his lips to her inner thigh, biting delicately and licking around her pussy.

  “Please, Pierce,” she begged, opening her eyes.

  “Please, what princess?” Pierce asked, knowing how much he was torturing her.

  “Please eat me. Please eat my pussy,” she said, her voice taking on an edge of desperation.

  “Your wish is my command,” he said, then he put a finger on Erika’s clit and rubbed slightly.

  Erika closed her eyes again and widened her legs, giving him much more access. The finger that was on her clit kept rubbing, which made her breathing quicken as she clenched the sheets in her hands. Then he stopped. Erika whimpered.

  Pierce slid his fingers in between her pussy lips. Then he spread them. With another finger, he trailed around Erika’s hole, making sure not to enter. “Pierce, please…” she begged hoarsely.

  Pierce paid Erika no mind, continuing with his teasing. He then bent his head and sucked on Erika’s clit, and she screamed, “That feels so good!”

  Erika closed her eyes and let her head drop as Pierce continued sucking her clit, letting out small moans as the pleasure started building up in her. Just as she was about to cum, Pierce removed his tongue. Erika’s eyes flew open. The look on Pierce’s face was very smug. He knew exactly what he was doing.

  He took her thighs and spread them, then he pulled her to the edge of the bed, exposing her in ways she had never been exposed before. But Erika was too horny to complain, whimpering as Pierce rubbed her slick entrance. “Please…” she whispered.

  Pierce spread her pussy lips again. Then he put one finger into her hole slowly. Erika let out a deep breath, holding on to the sheets. Pierce added another finger. It was an uncomfortable feeling at first, but his slow thrusts took the burn away. The only sounds you could hear in the room were the sounds his fingers were making as they went in and out of her wet hole and Erika’s loud moans.

  “Pierce,” she moaned, grabbing his hair. “Oh, yes, right there,” she cried out when he used his thumb to rub her clit.

  “You like that princess?” he asked in a low teasing voice.

  “Yes! Yes!” Her voice wasn’t low, her breaths were even more shallow now, announcing her impending orgasm. Suddenly, Pierce replaced his thumb with his tongue, taking Erika’s clit into his mouth and sucking on it.

  “Oh my God, Pierce!” she screamed as the orgasm washed over her. “Oh my God, I’m cumming!” then everything went dark.

  Erika came to a few seconds later, opening her eyes groggily. “What happened?” she asked, frowning a little.

  “You passed out,” Pierce said, staring at her intently.

  “I passed out?” she echoed, blushing.

  Then her gaze slid to Pierce’s still hard dick. She had gotten her pleasure. It wasn’t fair that he didn’t get his. Erika crawled towards him then knelt in front of him, taking his swollen member into both her hands.

  She stroked it slowly a few times, then rubbed the head with her thumb. Erika then took the tip into her mouth and coated it with her saliva, using it as lubrication as she stroked him the length of his shaft. The groans that were leaving Pierce’s mouth were making her feel powerful. She kept going.

  Erika then slid Pierce’s dick into her mouth. She had never had a cock in her mouth before. But having his manhood in her mouth was a turn on for her. She then began bobbing her head up and down as far as she could go. “Touch my balls, princess,” he rasped.

  Erika slid her hand down to his balls and fondled them, following the same rhythm her head was making. Pierce was close to orgasming if his grunts were any indication. She then took him out of her mouth and jerked him off. He let out a loud moan as his body stiffened. Cum shot from his dick in spurts all over her tits. Erika scooped some up off her chest and put it in her mouth. It was salty and sweet and tasted very good.

  “Did I please you?” she asked shyly, looking at Pierce through her eyelashes.

  “Did you please me? You did so much more than please me, princess,” he reassured. She smiled. Then Pierce stood from the bed and carried her to the bathroom. “Time to shower.”

  “Pierce, I can’t feel my legs,” Erika warned as he got into the large cubicle, still carrying her.

  “I’ll
hold you up,” he promised, then he set her on her feet. Erika held on to him as he turned on the water. Erika couldn’t help herself; she leaned forward and took one of his nipples into her mouth, smiling when she felt his dick poking at her stomach.

  “You are such a little tease,” Pierce managed to groan out.

  “Your little tease,” she reminded him.

  “Damn right,” he confirmed, then leaned and placed a quick but passionate kiss on her lips. “Put your hands around my neck, then jump.”

  Erika did as she was told, gasping a little as his stiff member ended directly between their bodies, on her still wet pussy. Pierce turned around and pinned her to the wall. Then he got a hold of his dick and started massaging it on her slit.

  Erika cried out, not expecting the intensity as he slid his cock up and down the length of her pussy lips, but not entering her. She lifted her hips to meet each of his humps. Soon both of them were breathing hard and almost on the edge of climax.

  “Ohhhh,” Erika moaned, closing her eyes and grabbing Pierce’s hair. “Oh, my God. Oh God. Pierce,” she screamed his name as she came, then going limp in his arms after she rode out her orgasm.

  Pierce wasn’t far behind. He coated her pussy lips and the floor with his cum. Erika ran her finger up her cum covered slit and put it in her mouth. Pierce then kissed her, hard.

  “You insatiable thing, let’s shower,” Pierce said, whacking Erika’s ass playfully. She giggled.

  When they were done showering, they headed back to the bedroom. After changing the sheets, they fell asleep in each other’s arms, neither of them expecting to fit so right. It was like both of them were the final piece that the other needed to complete their puzzle.

  Chapter Five

  Erika woke up and stretched as much as she could with Pierce’s arm around her waist. That was the best she had slept in a while, especially after discovering that the Pierce she was seeing was the same Pierce trying to make her company crumble.