Harley
I told you to stop underestimating me
Now bring your fine ass outside, Chey. We have business to attend to.
I don’t argue, and text her back saying that I am on my way and have grabbed my purse. Nala comes out of the dressing room and tells me that she was gonna get the dress. I nod, but my mind is elsewhere. When she asks if I’m okay, I show herthe texts, and she smirks, knocking her shoulder against mine playfully. She tells me to go on ahead, and I hug her before telling her that I’ll call her later. Since she’d driven today, I didn’t have to worry about my car.
I practically ran out to greet Harley, and she looked just as happy to see me as she leaned against the passenger side door. I take in her appearance and have to stop myself from drooling at the sight of her in a pair of black BR Bayou sweatpants and a tank that she’d cut from an old graphic tee. Her muscles and beautifully tattooed arm were on display, and I wanted nothing more than to have her wrap them around me and have her way with me in the backseat.
“You over there looking at me like you want to devour me,” she chuckles as I walk into her outstretched arms. I moan at how good she smells. “Stop all that moaning before I pull you into the backseat.”
“You act like I would say no,” I flirt. She smirked before kissing me softly. “I missed you.”
“You saw me this morning before I left.”
“Who cares?” I wave her off. “I missed you as soon as you left. I love youuu.”
“I love you, too, Chey,” she chuckles as she holds the door open for me. I climb in, and she closes the door before heading over to get in on the driver’s side. We sit in silence for a bit after we’re buckled up, and I intertwine my fingers with her hand that rests on my left knee. She smirks. “You’re so beautiful, you know that, right? I can’t wait to marry you, baby.”
“The feeling is mutual, love,” I assure her before leaning in to kiss her. “Whenever you’re ready, I’m ready.” I pull back a bit and smirk. “But for right now, I need to make love to you.”
“You ain’t said nothing but a word, baby girl,” she smiles, starting the car.
Harley Dunn - March 28th, 2025
As soon as we crossed the threshold, Cheyenne was on me. I barely had time to close and lock the door before she started peppering me with kisses. Usually, she wasn’t this needy, but she’d told me this morning that she was ovulating, so I knew what that meant, and I wasn’t about to turn down shit when it came to her.
“Mm, you smell so good,” she moaned as her hands roamed my body. Our lips were still connected as I walked us over to the couch. I sat down, and she sat beside me, but there was barely any space between us. She leaned over and cupped my cheek lightly, sucking and biting my neck. “Fuck, you’re so gorgeous, baby.”
“So are you, love,” I moan, melting into her touch.
I close my eyes and sink back on the couch. She throws her right leg over my lap, and I caress her thigh softly. Her left hand finds its way under my shirt, and soon she’s playing with my nipple through my sports bra. I let out a moan as she continued to devour my neck. The way her tongue and lips felt on me as she groped my breasts was sending all types of sensations through my body. My head falls back, and she takes that as an invitation to push her hand under my bra.
As soon as her soft hand touches my skin, I’m about ready to lose my shit. I’ve gotten so used to her taking control of everything that this one gesture was enough to have me ready to strip. She must think the same thing because soon she’s climbing off of me and helping me out of my shirt and bra. Her lips are instantly on me, kissing, licking, sucking. So wet. So warm.
Shit!
“Chey, baby, fuck,” I groan as she trails kisses down my body. “Mm, you’re so good at this shit.”
I open my eyes to see her smiling up at me. She pulls off my sweatpants and then my boxer briefs. She uses her hands to spread my legs, and I let out yet another moan of pleasure. Her left hand begins to rub my clit as she stands and bends over to whisper in my ear.
“You’re so damn fine, Harley,” she says seductively. “You look even better when you let me touch you like this. I’m so wet just watching you right now.” She dips two fingers inside of me, and I jump at the feeling. As she’s working them in and out of me, she kisses me passionately. “Baby, you’re so wet for me, and I love that.”
“A-Always,” I pant as she works her fingers faster. I gasp and throw out a string of curse words as she guides me to pleasure. It felt so fucking good.
“I love being able to make you come for me,” she moans as she kisses me. “It’s so fucking sexy. Do you like coming for me, baby?”
“You know I-I do,” I replied. I was so close to the edge that I could feel myself tighten around her fingers, but she wouldn’t let up. “Fuck, Chey, I’m almost there!”
“Come on my fingers, and then I want you to fuck me. You think you can do that for me, baby?”
And it’s as if those were the magic words to unlock the floodgates. My body shakes viciously as one of the most powerful orgasms rips through. Chey helps me ride it out, and I try to catch my breath, but my mind is spinning. I glance over at her as she sits down beside me. She sucks on her drenched fingers as I watch in amusement.
After I’ve caught my breath, I stand abruptly, causing her to jump. Without another word, I scoop her up and carry herdown the hall to our room. She’s giggling and holding onto me tight, but squeals when I drop her onto the bed with a soft thud. Within seconds, I was helping her out of her clothes as the desire to see her beautiful body grew.
Once she was fully nude and I’d stripped the rest of my clothes, I joined her on the bed, capturing her lips with mine. As I settled between her legs, I could feel the heat of her desire against me, causing my head to spin a bit. I pinned her hands above her head as I trailed kisses down her neck, stopping once I got to her collarbone. As I bit it softly, I moved my lower half so it fit perfectly against hers.
“Mm, oh fuck,” she moans as our wetness starts to mingle. I slowly grind my pussy against hers, and she shivers at the feeling. “Har…low…shit!”
