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HUNTER
Harper’s tongue is soft against the inside of my mouth. I want to taste every inch of her body, and at this moment, my vows of celibacy mean nothing. I’ll seek forgiveness later. I’m still a man, imperfect, and trying my best to stick to the tenets of the cloth.
Lord, forgive me.
I pull away from Harper’s kiss, staring into her mesmerizing blue eyes. My mouth lingers over hers for a moment before I let my urges consume me, forcing my hands to trace the path of her curves. She’s slender, moaning with every press of my fingers against her supple frame.
My head works its way lower, from her mouth to her jaw, traveling to the hollow of her neck. I hover over her body, holding myself up to admire her.
“Harper.” My voice is haggard, barely above a whisper as the wind and snow whirl outside in the storm. The weather beats against the walls of the church, making me want to sink my cock into Harper’s sweet pussy to beat against her walls.
“Yes, Daddy?” she replies. Her fingers move through my hair, scraping against my scalp.
Fuck me.
I tell her, “I need to taste you. We won’t go any further than you want, but I have to have you. I can’t keep these feelings buried deep inside of me.”
She tips her head up to kiss me, biting my lower lip gently before letting it go. “So bury yourself deep inside of me.”
“I’ll be gentle,” I promise her. The tips of my ears are burning hot as I pull her shirt over her head and toss it somewhere behind me. Soft pink lace lies delicately against her breasts.
Every line, color, moan, and smell sears itself into my memory. Her first time, so pure. She gives it to me because Harper has always belonged to me. It doesn’t matter the years between us or the years we've lived apart. I’m here with her, and I’m never going to be without her.
Harper’s skin is soft against my lips. I don’t think my cock can get any harder. It’s been so long, I don’t want to speed through this. I slip the lace bra off and take her perky nipple into my mouth. One of my hands anchors beside her while the other works its way into her jeans.
A sigh of relief comes from both of us when I reach the apex between her thighs. The lips of her pussy are smooth to the touch. My middle finger strokes small circles between them, pushing gently against her clit.
“Have you ever touched your pussy like this, baby girl?” My tone’s low enough to sound like a growl.
She stares at me and shakes her head. “No, Daddy.”
“Do you like this?”
Her breathing increases with the rate of her pulse. She licks her lips. “Yes, Father. Please. I want to feel you inside of me.”
I dip one finger inside her tight sex, gliding in and out until I feel the tremors of her climax. She digs her nails into my back with her leg trembling under me. My lips trace a trail down to her breasts, pulling my finger out and helping her out of her jeans.
Harper barely has the chance to get a leg out before I’m nestling my face between her milky smooth thighs. Slow kisses inch their way closer to her center. My mouth waters with anticipation at the first sip of sweet pussy in over a decade.
It’s Harper. She belongs to me. My vows are meaningless when it comes to her. She’s a part of my life. I can’t go back to anything less than being able to touch, kiss, and taste her while making sure she knows how much I yearn for her.
When the firmness of my tongue slides between her lips, Harper rakes her fingers across my scalp again. She’s panting, pulling my face in closer between her legs. After wrapping my arms under her thighs, I slip my tongue inside of her walls.
Harper tastes like the sweetest piece of fruit I’ve ever had. I want to devour her. In and out. In and out. My tongue dips, sucks, pulls, pushes … repeat.
“Yes, Daddy,” Harper whispers as she gyrates against my face. “That feels amazing. Yes, Daddy, just like that.”
I smile with every motion of her hips into me. When she climaxes all over my mouth, I want to sink every inch of my throbbing erection inside of her sweet heat. The tightness of herwalls around my cock is bound to make me come quickly. I won’t let her first time end short.
“I want—” she whispers but stops, pausing with hesitation.
“Yes, baby girl? Tell Daddy what you want,” I command between licks over her clit.
“I-I want to taste you too,” she blurts it out, with her hands covering her blushing cheeks. I push myself up to look her in the eyes, moving her hands away from that gorgeous face.
“Don’t be embarrassed to ask me for anything, baby girl. I’m yours and you belong to me. Whatever you want to try or don’t like, tell me. Okay?” Our eyes meet, waiting to see that she understands me.
“Yes, Daddy.”
