AllFreeNovel
Share Us
He’s hard, and his erection seems to be emphasized by the way his boxers bunch around it. I can’t stay quietly on the couch anymore. I have to stand up.
I have to touch him.
I push myself to my feet and reach for him, closing my eyes as I find his erection, holding its warmth in my hand.
Harrison’s mouth is back on mine, and his hand has found my sweet spot. He moves his hand slowly, and I copy his rhythm, moving my hand slowly up and down his shaft, wanting to move his underwear aside.
But there is still a part of me that is rational and doesn’t know if I can do that. He’s my boss, and maybe I should let him take control here too.
Harrison squeezes my breasts one at a time, his thumb rubbing my nipple through the fabric and making me groan.
I suddenly remember that there’s someone else in the house, a tiny, sleeping someone, and I should be careful if I don’t want him to wake up.
I snap my mouth closed, letting my pleasure come out in short grunts instead.
Then, Harrison scoops me up and takes me the two steps back to the couch where he sets me down on the still-warm cushions.
He reaches around my waist and grabs my panties, pulling them down around my knees, then ankles, then off. I don’t know where they are.
But I don’t have a chance to feel any sort of awkwardness or embarrassment, because Harrison groans then, his fingers reaching for me and finding my spot again.
I close my eyes as I feel myself close to coming.
I grip the side of the couch and clench my teeth, trying to be quiet, trying so hard to contain the pleasure that is shooting through me.
Then, in a whoosh, I finish. I feel Harrison’s hand pause in his touching as though he’s just realized what’s happened, but I’m not done wanting him, not by far. I sit up and grab his waist, pulling him toward me.
Now, I’m the one in charge.
I yank his underwear down, exposing his shaft, the point moist with cum.
I want him inside me, and now.
“Wait,” Harrison whispers.
I don’t want to wait. I grab him, using my thumb to rub in the point of moisture along the smooth end of his erection.
“Wait,” he says again, grabbing my hand and moving them.
He goes to the kitchen, and I get an excellent view of his body from the back. My hand goes to myself, and I touch myself just like I like, wondering what he could possibly want from the kitchen.
But when he comes back, I see he has a little square of plastic in his hands which he rips open to reveal a condom.
Of course, he still has a level head. He doesn’t need another Jaxon running around here. I wait impatiently as he gets it in place.
As soon as it is, I take control again, grabbing his hips and pushing him against the entertainment cabinet. I prop my leg up on the shelf and grab Harrison’s hips, positioning him perfectly.
When I look up, I find Harrison watching me. I slowly move my hips forward and backward, just teasing him by only inserting the tip.
I kiss his neck, and it’s like Harrison remembers how to move again. He wraps his arms around my waist and nibbles up and down my neck, then to my shoulder.
He finds the hem of my shirt and pulls it over my head so that I’m now completely exposed.
I do the same to him, unable to breathe from the beauty of his body.
But Harrison doesn’t seem to be having the same problem. In fact, he seems more filled with energy than before.
He grabs my hips and thrusts himself forward, entering me completely and making me groan uncontrollably.
