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“I want you too, but …” My words trail off when her lips wrap around my earlobe and she sucks it into her mouth.
“What was that?” she mumbles, her warm breath fanning the side of my face.
“I, uh … I’ve got a sur—fuck.” Somehow the little minx has managed to dip her hand into my pants, and she now has a firm grip on my cock. She strokes me several times, and my eyes nearly roll back in my head when she pumps faster, only slowing down long enough to run her thumb over the head.
“Whatever it is that you’ve got,” she says, finding my mouth for a quick kiss. “It can wait”—her delicate hand grips my balls and she massages them lightly—“right?”
Fuck yes it can wait. Scooting back, I dislodge her tiny hand from my pants, which I quickly slip off, along with my boxers. When I turn back toward the bed, my beautiful girl is on all fours with her ass in the air. It’s the best sight in the entire world. Good Lord, I don’t know what I did to deserve this angel. I’m one lucky son of a bitch, that much I know.
Crawling onto the bed, I palm her firm ass and rub it softly before sliding my hand along her waist and then between her legs.
She’s already wet, her clit swollen, and when I slip a finger inside of her tight pussy, she lets out the softest moan. Her back arches and I curl myself against her back until my mouth is at her ear.
“I want you on your knees … and hold onto the headboard.” She doesn’t hesitate to follow my gentle command, and when she pushes up and wraps her hands around the treated wood, I follow her movement. My chest is pressed against her back, my throbbing cock nestled between us, and my hand is playing her like a fucking instrument.
Her clit swells with each pass of my thumb, and when I feel her body tense against mine, I know she’s getting close. “Hold on, baby,” I whisper, removing my hand only to garner a frustrated growl from my beautiful fiancé.
I can’t help but chuckle and she peeks over her shoulder. Her eyes are hooded, full of lust, and she pushes her ass against me at the same time I align with her entrance, causing the head of my cock to slip inside of her.
“Is that what you want?” I implore, gripping her hip firmly with my right hand. She nods, her eyelids drifting shut when I push into her. I bury myself as deep as I possibly can, and her head rolls back between her shoulders. My left hand finds its way to her chest, and I pluck at her nipples while pounding into her over and over with the rhythm I know she loves.
When I feel her start to tighten around me, I slide my hand up her neck and grip her jaw gently. Keeping her head tilted back, I hold her in place, the side of my face against hers.
“Not yet,” I murmur. Her fingers tighten around the headboard, causing her knuckles to whiten. “You’re so fucking tight, Harley.” She whimpers at my words, and I keep talking because I know how much she loves it. “This,” I say with a firm thrust. “Being inside of you … it’s nirvana. The way your pussy sucks me in, it’s the best feeling in the wor—”
“Please,” she begs, cutting me off. Her chest is rising and falling at a rapid pace, and I can tell that it’s taking everything she has to hold herself together. Heat spreads up my spine, and I know I’m only seconds away from losing myself in her.
“Let go.” My words come out strained, and I feel the moment she releases control. In one beautiful wave, her body tenses, while her hips move in sync with mine. Right about the time I start to lose control, a strangled moan rips from her throat. Adrenaline pumps through my veins, and the heat I felt before transforms into an inferno. Within a matter of seconds, my entire body explodes.
I continue to pump several times as the shudders slowly stop. Harley’s body goes limp against mine, and I wrap an arm around her waist and slide down onto the bed, situating her next to me.
My chest heaves, my lungs desperately trying to regain some form of control. “That’s not at all what I had planned.”
Lifting up on an elbow, Harley nuzzles her nose with mine and then kisses me softly. “I have magical powers.”
“Trust me,” I say with a laugh. “I know you do.”
“Just remember that the next time you try to withhold sex.” She smiles smugly before nestling her head against my chest. “Post-sex sleep is the best,” she mumbles.
“You can’t go to sleep yet,” I say, remembering why I was trying to wake her up in the first place. “I have a surprise for you.” Harley falls to the bed with a soft oomph when I slip out from under her. Butt-ass naked, I race through the house, grab the papers out of my briefcase and run back into the room. The sight of Harley, beautiful brown waves splayed across the pillow and a sated look on her face, freezes me in my tracks.
“I love you,” I proclaim, infusing as much emotion into those three words as I can. She smiles at me and I take a hesitant step toward her, suddenly nervous about how she’ll react to my surprise. “And I love Max, too. You know that, right?” She nods and I keep talking. “I love that little boy more than life itself. His happiness means everything to me.”
Harley’s eyes turn glassy and she pushes up on an elbow. “Tyson, what’s going on?” she asks cautiously. Her brows are furrowed and lips pursed, and I know her well enough to know that she’s nervous, but I’m hoping that in a couple of minutes she’ll be fucking ecstatic.
I take another step … and then another … and another until I’m standing next to the bed. Harley sits up, wraps the sheet around her body and scoots toward me. I should probably feel awkward that I’m standing in front of her completely naked, but I don’t.
Falling to my knees, I come face-to-face with my beautiful girl. “He’s mine, Harley. Max is my son.”
“I know.” She lifts a hand and cradles my cheek before lowering her mouth to mine for a gentle kiss. “He loves you so much.”
“Here.” My heart lodged in my throat, I give her the manila envelope.
“What is this?” My eyes flit nervously between the envelope and Tyson.
“Open it,” he says, nudging it toward me.
My heart is slamming wildly inside my chest. I’m not sure why I’m so nervous. The man I love just professed his love for me and my son—what woman wouldn’t completely melt at that?
