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“Yes, you did,” I say firmly, leaving no room for argument. “Come on, let’s shower, and then we’ll eat.”
I lean down to kiss her quickly before climbing off and holding my hand out. She grabs it without a second thought. The simple action makes my chest tighten. Leading her into her bathroom, I reach into the shower and turn it on before picking her up and setting her down on the vanity. She gasps at the cold marble meeting the backs of her thighs. Rifling through her drawers, I find a silk scrunchie and pull her hair into a bun on top of her head.
“I’m not even going to ask how you know how to do that so well.” A sassy smirk pulls at her lips.
I tip my head back and laugh. “Probably for the best.” I tap both her elbows, “Arms up.”
Doing as she’s told, she lifts her arms above her head, and I pull her shirt off, leaving her in only a pair of panties. As the steam from the shower fills the room, I step back and begin to slide off my jeans, all while taking in her sexy as sin body. An unexplained look of panic takes over her face. “What’s wrong?”
“You’re showering with me?”
“Princess, laying in bed with you all afternoon and not being inside of you was practically torture. You’re delusional if you think I’m passing up this opportunity.”
“But–but I haven’t showered since yesterday.”
Suddenly it dawns on me why she’s so hesitant to let me shower with her. Moving forward with my plan, I slide my jeans off, no boxers because they’re the fucking worst, not missing the way her eyes immediately find my hard dick. Stepping back in between her legs, I plant my palms on her knees. Her lips open slightly at my touch. “You think I don’t want to ravage you just because you smell like him?”
Slowly, I slide one hand up her leg until the tips of my fingers meet the wet fabric covering her pussy. Her tongue runs along her bottom lip as my fingers brush against her. “You think I don’t want to taste you just because my brother’s cum soaked these panties?” I slide the fabric to the side and run two fingers through her wet folds. Whether it’s from her or Ronan’s come, I don’t give a fuck. Call me depraved. I don’t care.
“You think that just because he fucked you all night while I had to listen, I don’t want to be inside you?” I shove my fingers inside of her. She slams her hands against my pecs at the intrusion and squeezes.
“No,” She says breathlessly.
“No is right.”
I pull my fingers out, and she moans at the loss. Not taking the time to slide them down her legs I rip her panties clean off and throw them on the floor. I slide my hands underneath her ass and lift her off the counter. Her legs wrap around me, and I feel her wetness against my stomach.
Turning around, I walk across the bathroom, step into the walk-in shower and slam her against the wall, not bothering to close the shower door behind me.
I’ll clean the mess up later.
I’m not usually this savage, especially not with Harper. But the last 24 hours and having her draped over me all afternoon has done something to me. A man can only take so much.
She shrieks as her back meets the cold wall, and her legs instinctually wrap around me tighter. I reach up and adjust the shower head to hit the wall behind her, warming up her and the tile. I don’t need it. I already feel like I’m on fucking fire.
I firmly hold her against the wall with one arm underneath her ass and place my other hand on the wall next to her head.
“Mac. No.”
I stop everything and lock eyes with her. “No?” I begin to internally panic. Did I do something wrong? I don’t want her to think I’m forcing her to do something she doesn’t want to do. Ever.
She shakes her head. As if she’s reading my thoughts, she quickly reassures me, cupping my face in her hands, “I mean… I want to, I really do. But not like this… I’m too heavy. You can’t hold me here like this.”
I can’t help it. I laugh.
Harper slaps my chest, “It’s not funny! I don’t want you to drop me!”
“Harper, Princess…” I hold her gaze so she knows how serious I am when I say this. “First of all, I would never hurt you. If I thought I couldn’t hold you, I would never have even put you in this position.” Her eyes dart from mine, and look at the water swirling down the drain. I move my hand from the wall and grip her chin, forcing her to look back at me. “Second of all, you are not too heavy. I lift heavier than you as a warm-up.”
“But…”
I cut her off. “But, nothing. Whatever you weigh, it doesn’t matter. Because the way you look and your curves…” I thrust my erection against her ass, “are sexy as fuck. You are absolutely perfect. Anyone that has made you feel less than is insane. And if they couldn’t lift you, they weren’t man enough for you.”
“And your man enough?” she raises a brow.
“Oh, I’m more than man enough, Princess.” I hike her a little higher up the wall with one arm to further prove my point. “I’m going to be so deep inside you, make you feel so good, that no matter who’s come is leaking out of this perfect pussy… Ronan’s, Finn’s, or mine, you’ll never forget that you belong to me.”
Her eyes glaze over, burning with desire. I can tell she’s shocked by my words. I don’t usually talk like this. I’m more of an actions speak louder than words guy, but I wanted to get my point across. I want her to understand how much I want her. How much I burn for her. We will make her feel so good about herself that she never questions her beauty or worth ever again. Not only that, but I know she gets off on it when we talk to her this way. I’ve seen it with Finn. And, based on previous experiences with my brother and women, I know she heard it from Ronan. If this is what she needs, what she likes, then it’s what I’ll do. Fuck, I think if do just about anything for her. Before I let my urges take over and fuck her into oblivion, I take a moment to give her back some control over the situation.
