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Robin pulled the garment up over her head. His hands were on her breasts in an instant. Only this time his teasing was far more direct. He gently grasped both nipples, rolling the points between his fingers. She groaned and arched her back. A wave of heat swept her body.
Was it her imagination or did Harper’s hands tremble as he palmed her breasts?
She opened her eyes, taking in the scene before her.
He laid there, head tossed back and to one side. His eyes were shut and his mouth twisted into what she might otherwise call a grimace. Under her, his hips shifted.
Robin sucked in a breath and blossoms of light danced in her vision as their sexes ground together. She hadn’t realized she’d moved, but now that was all she wanted to do.
Leaning forward, she braced a hand on his shoulders and undulated her hips.
Harper gasped and his eyes opened. She stared into the dark pools of his gaze, wanting nothing more than for this feeling to swallow her up.
He dug a hand into her hair, pulling her down for a hungry kiss. His other hand splayed on her lower back as he lifted his hips, grinding against her.
At that moment the only thing that mattered was him.
She reached down, pushing at his underwear until she grasped his erection.
Harper made a sound of pain. “Oh, fuck. Babe? No.”
She snatched her hand back. “I’m sorry!”
Harper was quicker. He made a grab for her hand, lacing their fingers together before sheepishly grinning up at her.
“You have nothing to be sorry for. I’m the one about to explode.”
Heat exploded on her cheeks. “O-oh…”
He sat up, almost rocking her onto her back before he hugged her to him.
Harper tipped his chin up. “Kiss me?”
How could she resist him?
Robin cupped his face with both hands and set her lips against his. She suckled his lower lip, letting her mouth soften as he took control.
One thing was certain; he was good for her ego.
“So what do you say? Want to do something?” he asked against her lips.
“Yes. Condom?”
He let go of her and reached for the nightstand. Robin sat down on the mattress, using the moment to divest herself of her panties. Harper was a rush of movement. She heard the rip of a condom and saw his boxers go sailing off the bed. Then he was reaching for her. His grin was hungry like she was the only thing he ever wanted.
There were faults with their relationship, but she’d never doubted his attraction to her. For the first time in her life, she wasn’t self-conscious about carrying a little weight or that she was brown where other girls were pink. With Harper, she was just herself. And herself was desirable.
Robin was falling in love with him. She had been for a while.
She straddled his hips and stared deep into his gaze without a single shred of doubt coloring this moment. They weren’t perfect, but she loved him for sticking by her. She loved him for hanging on, for walking the tight-rope of her family and this absurd situation. She loved him for treating her like she’d always wished to be treated. As a priority and not an afterthought.
Robin lowered herself onto his cock. She groaned as he slid within her.
They had to do this more often.
“Oh my—fuck. Robin… God.”
She grinned at his tortured words. A thrill of feminine power raced through her.
