“Can I be on top? At least, to start?” I ask, feeling bold, as if I’m used to asking for what I want sexually all the time. That couldn’t be further from the truth, but for some reason, with Nathan, I’m empowered, like I could ask for anything and he’d agree to it.
Words are not needed. He lays back down on the bed, his head now on the pillows. He holds the base of his cock with one hand as he offers me the other. I straddle him, lining my opening up with the head of his cock. We lock eyes and he pulls my mouth to his as I sink down on him until he’s fully seated and I’m the fullest I’ve ever been.
7
Nathan
I bottomout inside of Harper and my eyes are about to roll to the back of my head. The way her body surrounds me, it just about squeezes the orgasm right out of my balls. I suck her tongue a little harder as she stills. I can tell the moment her body relaxes, and she adjusts to my size. Her hips start to move as she rides my cock. Her movement’s limited because we’re lip-locked, at the moment.
She pulls away from the kiss, sitting up and pressing her palms into my chest. I hold on to her hips, helping her move up and down as her movements get a little faster and less controlled.
“Yes!” she cries as I start to meet her thrusts. I slide one hand from her hip until my thumb can press against her clit. I feel the exact moment she crests over the edge, giving in to her second orgasm, which triggers my own. I thrust up one last time, my balls pulling tight as I empty my orgasm into the condom. I can’t suck in air fast enough as she collapses onto my chest.
As we both fight to pull air into our lungs, I run my hands through her hair as she lays splayed on my chest. My cock is still hard inside of her as we lay here. Our only movements coming from the heavy breathing and my fingers in her hair.
“I don’t think I can move,” she whispers a few moments later.
“That good, huh?” I ask, hoping that’s the reason.
“Yes,” she says, her head nodding against my chest.
“Let me go get cleaned up, then we can fall asleep,” I suggest. She sits up, which causes my cock to twitch inside of her. He’s trying to say he’s ready for round two, but I don’t want to make her too sore tomorrow. Especially if I want a repeat of tonight, tomorrow night. I’ve only got so many days left here and I plan to make good use of them.
Once Harper has slid off of me, I make my way into her bathroom. Much like the entryway, it is all girly things inside here. Bath products fill a basket on the wall above her toilet. Decorative towels hang from the shower door, and makeup and other beauty products fill baskets on the counter.
I remove the condom, tying it off before disposing of it in the small trash can. After peeing and washing my hands, I find a clean washcloth and get it wet with warm water to take out to Harper, but when I open the door to the bathroom, she’s waiting at the doorway.
“Hi,” I greet, “I was bringing you this.” I hold up the wet washcloth.
“Thank you, but I need to pee,” she states and plucks it from my hand. I step aside so she can enter the bathroom. She closes the door behind her, and I make my way back to the bed, snagging my briefs so I can slide them on before getting into bed. As soon as I sit down, I realize that we probably left things out, I go and check that the doors are all locked before I find a few Tupperware containers in a cabinet and move the leftovers into them, tossing the takeout ones. I place the leftovers into the fridge, then rinse our dishes before I add them to the dishwasher.
“There you are,” she says, and I turn to find her standing at the doorway of the kitchen. A tank top and shorts covering her curves that drive me wild. She’s pulled her hair up into a messy bun and washed off what little makeup she had on earlier. Even after all of that, she’s still the most beautiful woman I’ve laid my eyes on. Funny how I’ve been out on dates with supermodels, and yet they’ve got nothing on what I see when I look at Harper.
“I remembered that we left things a little undone out here, so I wanted to make sure they were taken care of before we fell asleep.”
“Thanks,” she says, and I close the distance between us. Now that I’ve touched her, tasted her, I crave her tenfold.
“Are you ready for bed? I imagine you have to be up early for work tomorrow.”
“So early.” She groans. “The donuts and coffee cakes don’t bake themselves, unfortunately.” She chuckles.
“Then, let’s get off to bed.” I cup her ass with my hands as I pull her in closer.
“You’re okay with staying?” she asks.
“The real question is, are you okay with me staying?” I default the decision to her.
“Yes,” she says, not missing a beat.
“Then, let’s go,” I tell her as I lead her back down the hall and into the bedroom. We slide into bed and I pull her into my arms. I need to hold her. Need to have her right by me as much as I can before I have to go back home.
* * *
I wakeup in a cold bed. I remember Harper kissing me goodbye but have no idea how long ago that was. I roll out of bed, stopping in the bathroom quick. When I go to wash my hands, I find an unopened toothbrush with a sticky note on it.Thought you might want this, text me when you’re up, or stop by. You know where to find me. H.
I rip the package open, wetting it down before I squirt some toothpaste onto it. With a fresh mouth, I also decide to jump into her shower and at least rinse off from last night. I don’t have any clean clothes, but it isn’t like my clothes from yesterday are all that dirty.
Once fully dressed, I go in search of my cell. I find it on the kitchen counter, plugged in and with another note on it.Found this and figured you’d need it fully charged. No worries, I didn’t go snooping on it. H.I chuckle at her humor. There’s nothing I can think of on my phone that she’s not welcome to look at. I’m not the kind of guy to hide things. Yes, I have access to things within my company that aren’t public knowledge, but I also know that Harper wouldn’t be the one to leak those kinds of details if she gained access to them. She’s not that kind of woman.