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“What happened?” She glances at me with a frown.
“Nothing.” I don’t want to talk about this now. I want to fuck. If I talk about the accident, it will ruin the mood.
She runs a finger along the puckered skin. “It doesn’t look like nothing.”
“I had an accident a few years ago.”
“What happened?” she asks again.
“Long story. Do you want to talk about it now or do you want to fu—fuck me!” I groan as she lifts me to her mouth. My body jerks from the sofa as her warm, wet mouth envelopes me.
She sucks me in deep. On her way back up, her tongue swirls over the tip before sliding back down. Her enthusiasm builds, her head bobbing up and down. I tunnel my fingers in her hair and pump into her mouth. If she keeps this up, I’ll come in her mouth within seconds. That’s not how I want this to end. I want my turn to play.
I set my hands on her shoulders and pull her up to me, laying her on my chest. “You’re going to fucking kill me,” I growl before slamming my lips on her mouth. Grasping her waist, I flip her onto her back. I hover above her on my hands, my gaze traveling the length of her body. I can’t wait to taste every inch of her. She squirms under my perusal like she’s impatient for me to start. “You’re more beautiful than I remember.”
Her hands ghost over my shoulders, down my back, and grips my ass. “You’re not so bad yourself.” She smiles, giving my behind a squeeze.
We kiss again. I could kiss her sweet mouth all day, but I have more pressing matters to attend to, and it’s pressing against her panty-covered pussy, desperate to break through the barrier and bury myself deep inside her. She must be reading my mind, because she tilts her hips and rubs herself against my cock. She’s going to have to wait. I’m not done with her yet.
I get lost in her drug-inducing kisses for a few moments longer before breaking away and taking soft bites along her jaw and neck. As I flick my tongue over her beating pulse and swipe it over her collarbone, Harper’s hands clutch my ass. With me nestled between her legs, she pulls me closer and rocks against me. I know what she needs. It’s what I need too. Yet there is so much more I want to explore. I want more than the quickie we had in the trailer.
For a second, I drop my head onto her shoulder, pulling in deep breaths to settle my raging arousal. Harper groans with frustration. “Patience, honey. We’ll get there.” I’ll die if we don’t.
I suck her nipple into my mouth. “Oh yes…Finn,” she moans. Her back arches off the sofa, and her fingers dig deep into my shoulders. I dot kisses across her breasts, swirling my tongue over her nipples. I can feel her body jerking with every suck.
My exploration of her body continues south with open-mouth kisses over her flat stomach. I take bites of her hips as I position myself further down the sofa. I tug her panties down her legs, toss them aside, and prop Harper’s legs toward her chest and spread her thighs apart. I tilt my head to watch her as my mouth closes over her sex. Her heavy-lidded eyes flutter closed, and she bites her bottom lip. My tongue strokes through her folds from top to bottom and back up to circle around her clit.
“Finn,” she gasps my name. “Finn, I need…want…”
“Yeah, honey. I know.” I know exactly what she wants. To be fucked. I’m just not ready to give it to her yet.
Sliding a finger inside her, I thrust in and out at a fast pace as my thumb puts pressure on her swollen clit. Her head swings from side to side as she bucks under my hand. While I’m finger-fucking her with one hand, my other one slides over her belly to her breasts, squeezing them and twirling her nipples between my fingers. Her body trembles. I’m not sure how much more she can take. Removing my finger, I give her sex one last lick and suck and position myself above her.
“You were always so good at that.” Her husky voice is the stuff from fantasies. She caresses her hand between our bodies, clasping my erection in a tight grip, and strokes. My cock throbs like hell, ready to explode.
“And you were always good at handling my cock,” I say. With a hard thrust, I pump into her hand. “I can’t hold back much longer. I need to be inside of you. Now!” My low, gravelly voice is almost unrecognizable.
“Please…don’t hold back,” she begs.
As I position myself between her thighs, a sudden thought shoots through my mind. I can’t believe I nearly forgot a condom. Ineverforget protection. Only with Harper could I forget something so important. “We need a condom. I have one in my wallet.” Which is in the pocket of my pants, which I tossed along with the rest of our clothing. I can’t stand the thought of breaking away from Harper right now.
“I’m on the pill. It helps keep my cycle regular,” she says.
I’ve never not used a condom since we broke up. Damn, I want to feel her without restrictions. “I’m clean. I get tested regularly, and I’ve always used a condom. Are you okay with that?” I need to be certain.
Nodding her permission, she guides me to her entrance. I pause over her, our gazes locking for a beat. Dipping my head, I claim her lips as I thrust inside her, catching her gasp in my mouth.
Harper is tight and wet. It takes all my willpower to not pump like a sixteen-year-old boy and finish the job in two point three seconds. Buried to the hilt, I need a moment to catch my breath. “You feel so fucking good,” I groan against her lips.
Wrapping her legs around my waist, she anchors me to her. She whispers in my ear, “Fuck me, Finn. I can’t wait any longer.” Her hips push up, encouraging me to move.
I start off slow, watching as Harper’s eyes roll to the back of her head before she closes them. I give a satisfied smirk for putting that expression on her face. Moving onto my elbows, I pull in and out, picking up speed. Then I grind my pelvis against her in slow, circular motions before thrusting in and out again at a brisker pace.
“Yes…Finn.” She mumbles words I can’t understand against my neck. I’m guessing it’s something good, because she’s bucking against me like she’s riding a bronco.
Resting my forehead on Harper’s brow, I say through gritted teeth, “I’m almost there. Please fucking tell me you’re almost there too. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on.”
“I’m almost there,” she pants.
