Hale: A Single Dad Sports Romance (Hale Brothers)

Piper’s eyes round a little, and she parts her lips, looking at me in silence. I stroke my cock, holding her gaze. A taunting smile stretches across my face. Her chest rises and falls with her rapid breathing, and then she steps to my bed and climbs on it, getting on all fours.

Such a good fucking girl.

She inches closer, and I set my jaw hard, slowing down my movements. My cock trembles in anticipation. I’ve been with quite a few women, but this one…she’s better than all of them. In everything. Piper is a new standard, and I’m one lucky bastard to have her all to myself.

I pat the covers by my side, and she crawls toward me, her eyes darting between my hand on my dick and my face. I extend my hand and cup her breast, massaging it gently and then sliding my fingers to her nipple. I squeeze it between my fingers and pull it down, making her whimper. She has very sensitive tits, moans any time I touch them. Once, she even came for a second time when I sucked her nipple into my mouth. I love discovering new things about her, and tonight I’m going to explore some of her limits.

“Open your mouth, baby,” I say, putting my hand on her lower back and sliding it down to her ass. I press, urging her to move closer and give me a better view of her wet pussy.

Piper opens her mouth. I trace my thumb over her bottom lip, then slip it inside. Her velvety tongue curls around my finger as she sucks on it, hard. A low growl escapes my lips, making me lose my patience. I can’t wait to be balls deep inside her, and yet I don’t want to rush anything. I have the whole night ahead of me, and I’m going to enjoy every second with this beautiful girl.

“You’re going to lean over,” I whisper, her tongue still twirling around my thumb, “take my cock into your mouth, and suck me fucking dry.”

She smiles at me when I take my finger out of her mouth. Just a heartbeat later, her lips are tight around my dick. My head tips back as I reach across her ass and slide my fingers down her pussy. So fucking wet for me. I tease her opening, my thumb rubbing her clit in slow circles. Piper moans, working her miraculous tongue on my dick, swirling it around my head and then licking the base of it. She sucks and nibbles, deepthroating me and gagging on my cock.

“You feel so good,” she tells me, her hand wrapping around my dick. She starts jerking me off while taking my balls in her mouth. I set my legs wider, slipping two of my fingers inside her tight cunt. Fucking heaven.

Piper sucks my balls, pumping my cock faster with her hand. She rocks her hips back and forth, making me plunge my fingers deeper inside her. Her need for release is clear. So is her desire to make me come. I take my fingers out of her, quickly wet my thumb in my mouth, and slip two fingers back into her pussy. My thumb is pressing to her ass, and I start to massage it. Her body trembles under my touch, and she looks up to meet my gaze.

“Do you want me to stop?” I ask, and she shakes her head no as I add another finger inside her. “Then make me come, baby.”

She lowers her lips to my dick, flicking her tongue up and down over my head, circling around it. I close my eyes; the pleasure builds up inside me. She sucks deeper and faster, her teeth occasionally grazing my skin. A gagging sound fills the room as I pump into her, my fingers coated in her juices. I’ve never been more turned on than I am right now. I lift my hips up and down, fucking her throat as my fingers move frantically inside her. She lets go of my cock, gasping for air as her walls close around my fingers. Piper comes, her legs wobbly, and she lowers her head again, taking my dick inside her mouth, high on her orgasm.

“Just like that, baby…just like that…” My thumb circles her clit. Shutting my eyes, I groan, and cum spills into her mouth. “Oh shit…”

Piper dries my balls, sucking me off till I feel numb. Hands down the best blow job of my life, no doubt about it. She sits up straight, her gaze burning into mine. I swallow hard, reaching over and brushing her hair from her face. “Come here.” I gesture to the space between my legs, and she moves closer, settling in as I secure my hands around her. I nuzzle her neck with my nose as she sighs, leaning against my chest.

“For someone who wanted to punish me, you were rather gentle,” she murmurs. I move my hands up, cupping her breasts. I rub her pebbled nipples between my fingers, tugging hard.

“Do you want to call it a night?” I ask, my lips seeking her earlobe and taking it into my mouth.

“Never,” she breathes, wiggling her ass over my cock, slowly bringing it back to life.

“Good girl,” I whisper. I lick the length of her neck, making her shudder. I glide my palm down to her belly button and lower, to her pussy. Pressing my fingers to her clit, I start gently massaging. Piper spreads her legs wider, and I take that as encouragement. I nibble on her skin. Her scent, lavender mixed with notes of vanilla, drives me wild. “I love seeing your body react to me.”

“I want you to do whatever…Hunter,” she rasps, clapping her hand over mine to stop me from touching her. I push her hand away, slipping my fingers down and deep inside her pussy. Her hips jerk forward; my name lingers on her lips. “Hunter, please…”

“Tell me what you want me to do to you.” I fuck her with my fingers as she rocks her hips, meeting me halfway. Such a greedy little pussy. “Tell me.”

“I like it when you’re rough with me…” She moans, becoming wetter with each stroke of my fingers. “I love it when you take me from behind, like that day when you fucked me in the kitchen…”

Smiling, I lightly slap her pussy. I don’t want her to come just yet. I need her to tell me what else she wants, because let’s be real—I’ll do anything.

“What else?”

“I don’t mind impact play…” Piper chokes on her words, voice hoarse and barely audible as I pick up the pace. “Once, my ex⁠—”

That gets an immediate reaction from me. I grab her throat from behind, bringing my lips to her ear again. “Never talk to me about other men you’ve had sex with—ever.” I tighten my grip and quicken my movements, going deeper and deeper until she fucking comes all over my fingers for the second time tonight.

I force her to look at me, still holding her throat in a lock. She’s a stunner; I’ll never get tired of admiring her beauty. Her hair sticks to her sweaty forehead. Her dilated pupils make her brown eyes darker than a starless night. Piper’s gaze is heavy as she looks at me from under thick eyelashes, still riding the waves of her release. Her lips are begging for attention, and I don’t want to deny what I love the most. Kissing her, devouring her, worshiping her. This girl has a power over me like no one else has ever had, and no matter how fucked-up it is…I’m all for it.

Inching closer, I cover her mouth with mine. Our lips are moving slowly, awakening even more feelings inside my chest. My cock is hard and my balls tight. I’m dying to fuck her. It’s like I’ve been starving for months, and she’s the most exquisite dish.

“I’m going to fuck you right now, exactly the way you want.” I give her a quick peck on the lips, wrap my arms around her waist, and slowly turn us around. “Get on your knees and grab the headboard.”

I move away, quickly reaching over to my bedside table and snatching a condom. I sheath my cock, watching her do as I told her. A giddy smile crosses my face as I drag my eyes down her body. She’s mine.

The words ring in my head, and my heartbeat grows faster. I can’t allow myself to think like that. I can’t give her false hope, because she has no future with me. And still, the beast in my chest wants to claim her, wants to make her mine, even if just for a little while.

I spread her legs wider and lean in. I tease her, rubbing my cock over her opening. I put one hand on her back, slide it lower, and force her shoulders down. Her face is in my pillows, and her ass is up in the air. Exactly as I want her. I smirk and slap her butt, making her whimper.

“You’re not allowed to let go of the headboard, am I clear?” Piper nods. I collect her hair in my fist and pull her up. “Say it.”

“Yes,” she purrs, and even if I don’t see her face, I know she’s smiling.

Pushing my length inside her inch by inch, I grip her ass. It feels too good. She’s warm and so fucking wet, making me lose my mind. I’m in no hurry, so I settle for a steady rhythm, letting her catch her breath and adjust to my girth until I’m all the way inside her. Our bodies slap against each other. This is how it should be.

“Do you want me to be gentle?” I taunt her.

“No. I want you to fuck me…” A quick pause as she glances at me over her shoulder. “I want you to fuck me like you own me.”

Fuck. This girl makes me feel everything. She makes me feel seen and heard, makes me feel real, makes me feel like me.

“You said I might ruin you for all other men.” I dig my fingers harder into her ass cheeks. “And that’s exactly what I plan to do.”

Thrusting harder, I make her moan louder. Then her breath hitches. My name is like a song spilling over her lips, the sound of her voice filling the space in my bedroom and painting it with the most vibrant colors. It brings my whole body to life, makes me feel things I thought were long gone. Things I never hoped to experience again…until her. Was I even living before I met her? Emotions spread through my body, wrenching my soul and twisting my mind. I’m losing my game if I even allow myself to think like that, but what if sometimes a game is worth losing?

“Oh God,” she cries out as I slam inside her again, slapping her ass with each stroke. “I love your cock…I love your fucking cock, Hunter. Fuck me harder, please…”

That’s enough. I grab her hands, tear them away from the headboard, and pull her to my chest. My palms are full of her tits as I pump into her. I let my hand slide down her clit, stimulating her and driving her insane. The bed is hitting the wall. Her whimpers and moans, my name on her tongue, and my groans all mix together as my release builds inside me. She rotates her hips, her hand reaching around my neck. She looks back at me, her eyes hooded with desire. She’s levitating on the edge of her third orgasm. I see beads of sweat on her forehead and over her upper lip, and I dive in for a kiss, seizing her lips with mine.

Piper sucks on my tongue, her fingers threading through my hair. I fuck her deep and fast, knowing I won’t last long. She comes first, fisting my hair and crying out my name, her whole body shaking with her orgasm. I close my eyes. The feeling of her walls tightening around my dick overwhelms me, and my own release takes over. Jesus Christ, it’s a pure blessing.

I pull out and help her lie on her back. Then I get up from the bed and throw the condom into the trash can. Piper is stretched out on my bed, her chest rising and falling as she props herself up on her elbows, catching my gaze in the darkness of my room. A crooked smile ghosts over my lips as I lower myself down beside her. She turns onto her side, her gaze focused on me.

“I feel high,” she confesses, and my brows pinch together. “I’ve never tried drugs. It’s just…I feel like I’m in a different world because of you.”

I laugh heartily, amusement loud in my voice. “I’m a fucking magician.”

She swats my chest with her hand, giggling. “You make it sound cringe.”

“I’m just stating the facts, baby.” I turn onto my side to face her. Cupping her cheek with my palm, I look her in the eyes. “How do you feel?”

“Exhausted, but in the most amazing way possible.”

“I stretched your pussy damn good,” I say, pride boosting my ego. Her eyes drop to my mouth, and all I want is to kiss her again. In the blink of an eye, I’m nibbling on her bottom lip. I’m not ready to go to sleep, and judging by the way she kisses me back…neither is she.

My phone rings as I climb into my car. I sigh, picking it up from the passenger seat and seeing my mom’s number. We already talked this morning, when she called to tell me Story was at school. Did something happen?

“Hey, Mom.” I start the engine, ready to drive away from my house, my phone on speakerphone.

“Hey, Hunter. What are you up to?”

“Heading to the store. I ran out of Story’s favorite cereal, and she refuses to eat anything else.”

“Your daughter is the cutest,” she says softly. “Is she at dance class?”

“Yeah, Piper took her right from school.”

“You’re lucky to have Piper as Story’s nanny. She’s a gem.” She is. “And she’s actually the reason I’m calling you.”

I instantly tense up; my grip on the steering wheel is hard. “Why?”

“Story told us about your plans to take her to Spain after the playoffs for a week or two. She said Piper would go with you, but…what if your father and I joined you instead? You could give her some time off. I’m sure she’d be more than happy for the opportunity to hang out with her friends, maybe meet someone.” Only if I lose my mind. I’ll never agree to that. “She’s young, and your brother says she barely has time for him.”

“You and Dad can join us, but Piper is coming too.”

“It doesn’t make any sense. I’m fully capable of looking after Story⁠—”

“Piper is going with us,” I bite out, sounding angrier than I intend to.

Mom is silent for a moment, and then she sighs. “I hope you’re not doing what I think you’re doing. I hope you’re smarter than that.” She exhales louder and adds, “Send me the details when you have them, so I can book our flight. Bye, Hunter.”

“Bye.” My jaw is clenched hard. This is not good, not good at all.