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I rinse away the suds, careful not to get any in her eyes. As soon as it’s free of soap, I grab the washcloth and throw some shower gel in the middle. I don’t have any conditioner, or any of that fancy, fruity shit girls like to rub on their skin, but the fact that she’s going to smell like my soap – like me – has me all sorts of pleased with myself.
With the washcloth, I slowly start to wipe the sparkles from her body. I start at the neck and gently rub my way down. When I reach her nipples, I carefully run the cloth over the piercing, my cock already perking up for round two. My eyes find hers, dark and hungry, as I lean forward, letting the water wash away the soap, and pull the nipple ring into my mouth.
Harper hisses before saying, “God, I love it when you do that.” Her hands grip my head, afraid I’m going to move away too quickly.
With the washcloth in one hand, I keep cleaning away the glitter, secretly loving the way my scent clings to her delicate skin. When I finish washing the sparkles away, I drop the cloth, keeping my mouth on her delectable nipple. “When I shut off the water, you’re going to go to my bedroom, redress in the bustier, garter, and shoes.” I toy with the ring with my tongue.
She inhales harshly, but sasses, “You’re not the boss of me.”
I suck on the ring. Hard. Her body convulses with desire. “I beg to differ, Sweetheart.” Shutting off the water, I turn her around and swat her ass.
Harper gasps. “What the hell was that for?”
“For lying to me,” I state, reaching for a towel for her body, then a second for her hair.
“I didn’t lie,” she retorts, straightening her back and raising her chin.
I gently grasp the sides of her face and place a tender kiss on her lips. “You did. The moment you told me you didn’t wear that outfit for me.”
Her eyes flair, but she doesn’t argue. I watch, dripping wet and yet to grab my own towel, as she steps out of the shower and runs the material over her body. When she’s completely dry, she glances over her shoulder and drops the towel on the floor. Before she can take a step away, I reach for her arm and pull her back, not hard enough to hurt her. Her warm, dry body slams into my hot, wet one. My cock is already getting hard and ready for round two. I place another sweet kiss on her lips, loving the way she mewls in my arms. Then, I let her go to head back to my room, smacking her on her amazing ass one more time.
“What the hell was that for?” she gasps, turning dark eyes on me.
I throw her a smirk and reach for a fresh towel. “Because you liked it so much when I did it the first time.”
Her eyes narrow, but she doesn’t respond. Yeah, she liked that little bite of pain when I smacked her ass. I’ll have to remember that later, when she’s on all fours and I’m taking her from behind. My cock jumps with anticipation, and my eyes watch as she heads out of the room, a little extra shake to her hips and my handprint on her ass.
My Harper likes to play.
And I’m definitely up for some games.
* * *
“I should go,” Harper yawns, her head resting on my shoulder as we watch a late-night talk show.
“You should stay.” It’s already after ten.
“I need to let Snuggles out one more time before bed,” she adds, yet to make one move for her clothes. We’re currently sitting on the couch, me in a pair of basketball shorts and her in my T-shirt.
“Why don’t we go get her and bring her back here?” I offer before I even realize the insinuation. The fact I imply she’s spending the night isn’t lost on me, and probably not her either. “You can pack an overnight bag too.”
Her blue eyes search my face, probably trying to figure out what that means. “Don’t overthink it. I’m not saying you’re moving in, just I wouldn’t mind having you in my bed tonight.” My hand wanders down to her ass, slipping easily under my tee and stroking the smarted flesh. She doesn’t flinch, but I know it must be tender from earlier. I learned a few solid slaps on her ass sends my girl into a frenzy – especially when she’s riding my dick.
“Then I’d have to take her home in the morning before work. I can’t take her to the shop. She’s not so gentle with delicates.”
“Then she can stay with me. Dale is on tomorrow and he loves dogs. She’ll be able to go out with me when I’m in the lumberyard. It’ll be fun.” And as soon as I say the words, I realize I mean them. I kinda want that ugly mutt hanging out with me.
“You’re joking, right? Fun? She’s still a puppy. She likes to chew and bark and jump.”
“Come on, Mom. Let us have a playdate.”
Her eyes narrow as she watches me. “Fine, but when she’s driving you nuts by noon, you’re not bringing her over to me. You have her all day,” she reminds, as if that would be a hardship.
“Fine,” I reply, clapping my hands together in victory. “Let’s go get her,” I add leaning closer to her ear. “Then, we’ll come back here and I’ll fuck you until you’re boneless and exhausted.”
She shivers and her eyes dilate. It’s the only indication she gives that my words have any effect on her. “Let’s see if you can keep up, buddy,” she sasses, hopping up off the couch and strutting over to her clothes to dress.
I throw on a T-shirt and sandals, anxious to go retrieve her stuff and her dog. As we’re heading out the door, her cell phone rings. “Hmm, it’s awfully late for Jensen to call,” she says as she brings it to her ear. “Hello?”
