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I nod frantically. “Yes, ma’am.”
“Good boy.” Just like the first time she said them to me the day in the kitchen when she cut my hair and trusted me with her body again, the words light a fire deep inside me. One so deep I can feel it warm the very core of who I am. They light something that only burns for her.
In what feels like the span of two seconds, Harper’s legs are on either side of my waist, and her wet cunt is sliding down my cock. With her hands on my abs and her head thrown back, she looks like a fucking goddess. One I will gladly worship until the day I die.
“Mac, you feel so good. So. Damn. Good.” Her hips rock, enunciating each word.
“Take what you need, Pretty Girl. Use my dick. Make yourself come.”
Harper’s nails dig into my stomach as her walls tighten around me; the urge to rip through my binds and touch her grows stronger with each passing second. My eyes bounce back and forth between her blissed-out face to where her pussy slides up and down on my cock, unable to decide which is better.
“Honey . . . Mac . . . Yes. Yes. Yes!” Harper begins to shake as she comes violently on top of me, using my body for nothing more than her pleasure. She hangs her head forward as her pussy continues to pulse around me, and I want nothing more than to grab her hair in my hands.
Fuck this.
With one strong, quick pull, I yank my wrists apart, and the rope falls free. Her shocked, yet not all that surprised, eyes meet mine, and the corner of my lips turn up. Grabbing a fist full of her curls, I pull her mouth down to mine and quickly flip us over so she’s beneath me. “Mo Grá, please . . .”
She threads her hands through my hair and wraps her legs around my waist to connect her ankles behind my back. “Please, what?”
She wants me to beg? I don’t even care.
“I need to come. Please. Please let me come.” I slowly pull out of her, and I can feel her cunt tighten around me as if she’s trying to hold me deep inside of her.
“You want to fill me, Mac?”
“Yes.”
“Since you did so good—”
She doesn’t even get to finish her sentence before I push my hips forward, slamming into her so hard, so desperately, that her body slides up the bed, and she cries out.
I only have to slide into her once, twice, three times before I come deep inside of her perfect fucking pussy. I come so much that when I pull out of her, I watch as it spills out of her and onto the black sheets below. Not wanting to waste a drop of her hard work, I run my fingers through her folds and push my cum back inside of her. I flop down onto the mattress next to her on my back, and we both turn our heads to look at one another. The proud look on her face warms my chest. I’m not sure whether she’s proud of herself for taking control or me for letting her—hopefully, a little bit of both.
“I don’t know what that was about,” I say as I reach over and run my thumb across her swollen bottom lip. “But that needs to happen waaay more often.”
“Yeah? You liked it?”
“Did I like it? Mo Grá, watching you take control was one of the hottest things I’ve seen in my entire life. There was not a single second of that I did not like.”
Her warm giggle floats through the air. Just as I’m about to pull her into my arms, my bedroom door flies open.
Ronan shoves in, clearly feigning annoyance as he crosses his arms over his naked chest. In fact, all of him is naked. I give him a look that says, “What the fuck?” and he gestures his hand out in front of him, waving it over our naked bodies. “What, if you two get to be naked, why don’t I? Morning, Baby.”
I glance over at Harper and find that she’s eyeing him up like she wants to eat him. Looking back at my fuckhead of a brother, I see that he’s giving her the same look. Finally, he breaks eye contact with her and gives me the same devious smile that Harper had.
How much you want to bet, that’s where she learned it from.
“Ronan, if you don’t piss off right now—”
He holds his hands up in surrender. “Okay, okay. But if you two are done fucking in here, Finn and I would like to eat.”
“We were waiting for you two to be done cuddling.”
Ronan looks back at Harper, this time glaring at her like she’s spilled some national secret, but we all know there’s no real heat behind his stare. Relenting, I sigh, “We’ll be right there.”
“Good boy.” Before I can jump from the bed, Ronan’s naked ass sprints from the room, and Harper snorts, slapping a hand over her mouth.
“That’s it, Finn’s my favorite.”
