Page 22 of Loving Harper


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“Whatever it takes.”

“Are you with me?”

“Always, Lydia. Always.”

She held his head in her palms again. “So let’s not die for each other. Let’s live for each other. Let’s grab all we can get of this life and not let go. Let’s fix what we can, and let others do the rest. Whatever happens, I want to do this with you. I married you for life. You’re mine. And we’ll be together even after that. I see that now.”

He kissed her again, picked her up, and brought her into the bedroom. Both of them were still wet. Venom was slightly offended that Harper adjusted him off the bed with one giant sweep of his forearm. He groaned his objection to having to move just as Harper planted a huge kiss on her lips and laid her there.

They both chuckled.

“We’ll have to get him a girlfriend so he learns what it’s like,” Harper whispered.

“He knows, I think. He knows you very well…”

He kissed down her neck and between her breasts. “What did I ever do to deserve you, Sweetheart?”

“You didn’t marry someone else. You saved yourself for me, Harper. If you’d chosen another path, I wouldn’t have kissed you in the hospital. You would have belonged to someone else.”

“Man was I lucky.”

“I think it’s all skill. Two sides of the same man. Maybe I’m the same. But one side is stronger. Your capacity to love under difficult circumstances is far the greater skill. It doesn’t take anything to kill, but it takes everything you’ve got to love like we do, Harper. Everything. We can’t hold back. We go forward, no matter what. I don’t love part of you. I love all of you. The good, the bad, and the neither good nor bad.”

He chuckled with that.

“Thanks for not ruining the name of my favorite movie,” he whispered. “So tell me, sweet Lydia, what is it you want me to do? Dare I ask you to say the words?”

“Hmmm. Let me think. Okay, I’ve got it.”

“Tell me. I’m dying to know.”

“First, you have to lie down on the bed. Fully stretched out, okay?”

He angled his head in puzzlement. “That’s not what I was expecting.”

“Just do it. Remember, you’re mine to do with as I please? You have to do it.”

He did so. She placed his arms above his head and made sure the pillow under his head was soft. “Do you want another pillow?”

“Only if I need to watch. You want me to sit up?”

“No, I want you to lie back. Remember? Like you told me?”

He furled his brow.

She straddled him as he placed his palms at her hips, feeling her skin. She felt the calluses of his trade. His erection was prominent between them, but they had not yet mated.

She placed his hands above his head again. “Leave them there. I dare you to do it. You aren’t allowed to touch me, okay?”

“Is this sex or is this torture?”

“Oh, it’s sex alright. Now, I don’t want you to move a muscle. I’m going to do all the lovin’, like you said to me, remember?”

“I do. You couldn’t keep your hands still.”

“I’m counting on you to do it, though.”

She used her hand to grip his member and place him at her opening. His hardness lurched under the touch of her fingers. She braced herself, pushing against his hip bones and rising up on top of him, and then pressed down on him, taking him into her completely to his hilt. The delicious ripple of pleasure made her tingle all over. She sat up again and then came down slowly on him, while she looked into his eyes. She willed him to know her innermost thoughts, how wonderful he was making her feel, what being in her life was doing to her.

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