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"Harper," I whispered, but she shushed me, pressing her mouth to mine, stealing my words. Running her tongue along my lips, they parted slightly with a heavy breath, and she dove her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues dancing together, I filled my hands with her ass pulling her harder against me.
The kiss turned frantic and messy, and all I could think about was her skin against mine. Pulling her top off, I flung it across the deck. She wasn't wearing a bra. My hands trailed up her sides, and she shivered against me. The heat from her bare skin burned into mine, setting a fire deep down. She ground herself against the throbbing in my pants, pushing me over the edge. I needed her.
Gripping her ass, keeping her tight against me, I didn't break from the kiss as I rose, carrying her to the bed. Lowering her onto it, I stood back, taking in every inch of her perfect, almost naked body, every curve. I flicked the fly of my pants open, dropping them to the ground before my boxers were gone too.
Biting hard on her lip, her eyes raked over me, her eyes widening when they dropped below the belt line. Her gaze lingered for a long moment before roaming back up and locking on mine.
She was breathtaking.
Hooking my fingers into the sides of her pink lace panties, I slid them down her legs. Dropping to my knees, I dropped them on the floor beside me. The room was dark, with only the light from the moon illuminating the room and the cool ocean breeze blowing through the open terrace doors. Watching her through my lashes, I pried her thighs apart, trailing my lips and facial stubble across her, teasing her sensitive skin. I pressed scattered kisses over her thighs and bare pussy, and when she rocked her hips into my face, my lips curled into a smirk. She wanted me as much as I wanted her.
My arm wrapped around her thighs, spreading her wide as I slid my tongue through her heat-wet flesh before drawing her flesh into my mouth, sucking and biting. She whimpered as her fingers tangled in my hair. My mouth continued the slow torture of her clit as I slid a finger inside her, slowly pumping. She gasped when I added another finger, spreading her open, giving her time to adjust to me, stretching her so she could take all of me.
"Christian," she pleaded, arching her back as her pussy tightened around my fingers.
"Fuck," I groaned against her heat flesh. "Come for me, baby. Come all over my face. I need to taste you before I fuck you." My tongue flicked her clit as my fingers thrust deeper. Her eyes closed, and her back arched as her body vibrated against me. I added more pressure, pumping in and out in a rhythm that made her legs tremble. Her body tensed, and her pussy walls squeezed. I pulled my fingers out, swiping my tongue over her entrance as she exploded. I spread her wider as I lapped up every drop of her orgasm.
I needed to be inside her.
I trailed my lips over her hips, stomach, and chest, kissing and nipping every inch of her as I slid up her body. She arched into my mouth, a moan escaping her lips. My hand slid over her breast, my thumb grazing her taut bud as her hand slid into my hair.
My mouth covered her breast, sucking in her nipple, teasing it with my tongue. Her body shook underneath me as goosebumps covered her skin.
"Are you sure?" I breathed, releasing her breast and hovering my mouth over hers. I wanted her, but I wanted her to want me just as much.
"Yes," she whispered; she pushed her hips into mine, rocking slowly against me. "I want you, now, please." Her big blue eyes were pleading and desperate. That was all I needed. Sliding her hands over her head and tangling our fingers together, pinning them in place, I took her mouth with mine in a hot, possessive, demanding kiss that told her she was mine.
She moaned into my mouth as I stroked myself against her, working my way to her entrance. As much as I wanted to dive deep into her, she was a virgin, and I had to take it slow. Hovering over her entrance, I slowly worked myself inside, allowing her time to adjust with each movement. She sucked in a sharp breath as I eased deeper. Holding myself deep, I paused but when she rocked her hips forward, begging for more of me. I almost lost control.
My mouth released hers, trailing down her jawline. I groaned against her skin as I rocked into her, each thrust harder, deeper. Her hips met mine, moving in sync together. Releasing her hands, I grabbed her thigh, pulling her legs higher.
Closing my eyes, I lost myself in the feeling of her. My thrust grew quicker, harder, deeper. My body tensed as she pulsated around me.
"Harper," I groaned against her lips as her body vibrated underneath me. She was close; I was close. With a hard deep thrust, my body shook.
"Christian," she moaned into my mouth as her entire body tensed. Another thrust, and I exploded with a low growl. Her body went limp, and my head fell into the crook of her neck as our rapid breaths were in sync.
With a sigh, I rolled to the side in exhausted satisfaction.
"Are you okay," I asked, leaning up on my elbows once I caught my breath. Harper smiled, nodding, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She hadn't caught her breath yet.
"Are you on birth control?" The realization hit me. We'd had sex without a condom or any protection. Of course, she wasn't on birth control. She was a virgin. That was a stupid question. Panic set in, and my head spun. I'd wanted her so badly that a condom never crossed my mind. This had never happened before.
"Yes," she said. My head twisted to hers, and my brows furrowed. "I've been on birth control since the first time one of my mom's boyfriends snuck into my room thinking I was her. Plus, I never knew if or when Noah or his friends..." She trailed off. She didn't need to finish. I didn't want her to. Swallowing hard, I forced the anger down.
No one would ever have the opportunity to hurt her again. EVER!
Chapter 28
Harper
"Holy shit." Maverick snorted a laugh. "I was wondering when you'd come up for air!" I rolled my eyes, but the truth was I wasn't sure we'd ever leave the room again, and if I hadn't been starving, I probably wouldn't have. Everything about the last 36 hours had been perfect, and I was scared it would end once I left the room.
"Good morning," I mumbled, grabbing a cup and filling it with coffee.
"Breakfast?" Maverick grinned, holding up an empty plate with a ridiculous smirk plastered across his face. Maverick was undeniably hot. A backward baseball cap covered his dark hair. His full lips had a piercing at the corner of his mouth that hid his all-white smile. He stood shirtless, with a perfectly sculpted torso covered in black ink, and his black gym shorts hung low on his lean hips.
"Why are you up so early?" I asked, taking a seat on a wooden stool at the breakfast bar.
