Pepper's Penance Ch. 03

Chapter 1 - Part 8 OMG. My mind was in such a state. How could she have stopped just when I was going to cum? I was being driven out of my mind. I was that close to blowing my load that I would have done anything she told me to do. OMG, anything. She looked at my face and smiled in a cruel and deliberate way. She knew exactly what she had done to me, and knew my cock was now so sensitive. She reached down and held me in her hand, then pulled me to follow her out of the bathroom and to the top of the stairs. She let go of me and we walked down to the hallway with her in front of me. At the bottom of the stairs, she once again grabbed my cock and led me into the living room. I was still completely intoxicated by her smell, looks and what she had done to me. Her body, her bum, the way she moved, her short brown hair, her small but lovely breasts with those so hard nipples and that collar. I was totally under her spell, even though I could hear the noise of slapping and moaning coming fr

It was a rare evening. They had it all to themselves. A night on the town ... drinks, dinner, dancing ... and now, home. He closed and locked the door behind them. She made her way to their bedroom. It had been a perfect evening but she was ready to get out of her heels and into her pajamas. She lifted her foot to unbuckle the strap that circled her slender ankle and felt his presence behind her. He wrapped his arms around her, brought his lips to her ear, whispered, "Leave them on. I'm not finished with you yet." Her heart skipped a beat at his words and she leaned back into his embrace, turning her head to capture his lips with hers. He brought his hand to her face, caressing her cheek with his thumb and kissed her gently. She turned to face him, their kiss deepened, and he wrapped his arms around her. HIs fingers found the zipper and coaxed it slowly down her spine until her dress slithered from her shoulders. Her tongue tangled with his, savoring the familiar flavor

"Fancy seeing you here again." Fuck. Could it really be him? Shouldn't he be somewhere in Australia right now? Chills crept down my spine and goosebumps pierced through my skin. It felt like my lungs stopped working for a second as if my breath was somehow cemented inside of me. It took me weeks, hell even months to get over him. Why the fuck would he come back now? I took a deep breath in, releasing the tension that was now flaming in my chest, and turned around to find him standing there. Looking better than ever. His 6'4 frame stood there towering over anyone who came close. His athletic built was well masked under his tailored suit and coat, but his entire face was exposed. That muddy black hair that I ran my fingers through was now styled flawlessly with the sides fading lightly into his thick fresh-cut beard. His lips were losing their colour from the cold outside, but they looked as appetising as ever. And his dark eyes, cut through his sparse lashes penetrat

Namaste Author's Note Pepper's Penance is a slow burning romance that unfolds over the course of twenty-three chapters. This is not a wham-bam story. But, if you're into that sort of thing, I think you'll like this tale. And, if this is your first encounter with the story, do yourself a favor and start with chapter one. All chapters are listed in my profile page. The deli delivery guy came back—the one who was looking at guitar strings and tablature—he bought the tablature book this time. So, hooray for ringing up a sale, but, that was it. No Trixie and no Pepper. Not that she was my favorite person in the world, but how were people supposed to wander into my store without the siren's call of her remarkable piano playing to draw them in? I studied the henna art on my hand. It was starting to fade. I pulled out my repurposed glue bottle and went to work on a new design while I sorted some of my pay later bills into the pay much later pile. It was coming up on two o