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Was she in over her head?
Her body screamed no.
Robin mustered her nerve and took his hand. She rose to her still weak knees then stepped off the bed. She managed to do all of that rather gracefully.
Harper’s gaze traveled down her body. “You are a walking fantasy, you know that?”
In that moment she didn’t care about her supposed imperfections because all she felt was lust. “You make me feel like one.”
“Oh, you are.” He grasped her by the hips and pulled her toward him.
She set one knee on the bed then straddled his lap. “Is this what you had in mind?”
“Fuck yes,” he muttered as his hands slid up her back.
Harper grabbed the condom lying on the bed and ripped it open. She shifted a bit, getting more comfortable sitting on his lap like this while he rolled the protection on.
Robin reached out, stroking her hand over his length. It was Harper’s turn to his at her touch. About damn time. The man was close to driving her crazy.
“Easy,” he hissed.
“My turn,” she told him.
He’d touched and kissed. Now it was her turn to set the pace.
Robin wrapped her hand around his cock, stroking his smooth length. He groaned but didn’t stop her. Someday she wanted to tease him, but not right now. This was for her. She lifted up enough to guide him to her entrance. Her gaze darted to his face and found him watching her hand intently.
He wanted her.
This wasn’t an act or for her benefit, it was real.
His fingers dug into her hips and his breathing was heavier now. A sense of feminine power shot through her and she grinned.
She eased down, letting gravity work in her favor. He stretched her, not uncomfortably so, more like filled.
“Shit,” he hissed.
She closed her eyes, her every brain cell focusing on processing the sensation of him within her.
“Oh my… Harper.”
His hands dug into her hair. He pulled her down for a kiss. She knew his greedy kisses by now, but it still took her breath away. She rolled her hips as her insides relaxed and pushed down on him, wanting to feel him fully seated inside of her. Harper’s free hand palmed her breast, toying with her nipple. She shivered with pleasure as desire unfurled within her. There was something about being wanted by him that freed her. She wasn’t self-conscious or doubting herself.
Robin licked his lower lip and was treated to a groan that vibrated through his body. A groan that said he very much liked what she was doing. She rose up, her thighs quivering a bit. But Harper wasn’t done. He pulled her down on him, his cock sliding deeper still, giving her all of him.
For a moment she froze, sensation radiating through her. Her inner muscles fluttered, constricted then eased as her body adjusted to him.
“You feel like… Heaven,” Harper muttered.
Robin couldn’t string together words. She clutched his shoulders, her legs already shaking from effort.
Harper kissed along her shoulder and his hands stroked her back then down her legs.
Was he watching in the mirror like he said? What must that look like?
Her mind was all too eager to supply her with an erotic visual.
Robin shifted her weight forward, grinding against him. His lips brushed her ear as he groaned.
