“Yes,” she moans again at my touch.
“Keep this up and I’ll have to lock my door.” I tug at her earlobe with my teeth, and she replies by swaying her hips and grinding her ass against my erection.
“That’s it, we’re going home.” I step back, taking her with me as I escort her out of my office.
“We’ll see you later, Rose. Tell Leo I’ll talk to him whenever.” I don’t stop for her to answer, just lead Harper to the elevator, hoping like hell that it is already waiting up here and not down on the ground floor.
“Someone’s in a hurry,” I hear Rose singsong as the elevator doors close behind us.
“I think we’re busted.” Harper laughs. I swoop in, taking her lips with my own in a demanding kiss.
“Let them bust us,” I state against her lips.
“No.” She laughs, shaking her head for emphasis. “I’m not one for public nudity or extravagant displays of affection.”
“Neither am I, no one gets to see all of what’s mine,” I tell her, claiming her body as my own.
I follow her through the living room, down the hall to the bedroom, where she immediately starts to strip out of her clothes. I take a second to grab some washcloths, placing them on the end table for easy cleanup. I strip my own clothes, stroking my cock once it’s free from the confines of my jeans.
“Come here.” She beckons me forward. “I want you on your back.” I love this bold Harper. The woman that knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to ask for it.
I do as she asks and lay down on the bed, adjusting the pillows behind my head. “Now what?” I ask, taking in her body on display for me.
“Now,” she stalls, nibbling on her bottom lip as she thinks about what she wants or what is to come first. I grip her wrist, tugging her a little closer to me so I can kiss her while she decides what she wants or how she wants it. This doesn’t have to be rushed, hell, we can spend all day in bed, if that’s what she wants.
I slide down a few inches on the bed, taking her with me as I do. I break our kiss, then pull back far enough to put an inch or two between us. “Slide up the bed, face the headboard and hold on,” I tell her. She gives me a quizzical look, but does as I ask. I know the moment she realizes what I’ve done, when my tongue slips between her folds, lapping at her opening.
I tease her clit with my tongue, scraping it lightly with my teeth before sucking hard on the bundle of nerves.
“Holy shit,” she moans from above me. “Yes, yes, please don’t stop,” she chants as I devour her pussy. I slip two fingers inside her pulsing channel, helping aide her over the cusp for that first orgasm. I don’t let up as she rides my fingers and face, loving every second of her pleasure.
She collapses next to me, spent from the orgasm. I pull her close, wanting to hold her while she comes down from the high of her orgasm.
“You doing okay?” I whisper a few moments later.
“Perfect,” she sighs into my neck. “Never better.”
“I’m sure I can make it better.” I smirk, knowing that we’re just getting started.
I let her have a few more moments to bask in the hormones before I’m ready to sink inside her. I tweak her nipples between my fingertips, loving how quickly they harden and respond to my touch.
Harper pushes up until she’s partially sitting up. She kisses me before I even know it’s coming. I open to her immediately, loving the slide of her tongue against my own. The heady taste of her orgasm still fresh on my lips, mingling with her kiss. She’s quick to straddle my hips and sink down on my cock.
I’m still not used to the feeling of nothing between us. The intensity that it brings to making love to her is like nothing I can explain. I let her take the lead, setting our pace as she bounces her hips up and down, riding my cock in a steady rhythm. I shift my hands to her hips, helping them lift and fall. Every fifth or so time, she does this little rotation move that has her clit hitting my pelvic bone, which causes her to shudder around my cock, driving me closer to my release. “Fuck, Harper,” I grit out, holding back from ending this before she’s ready to come. “I need you there, babe.”
She shifts back, placing her palms behind her on the bed, bracketing my thighs. The angle must be good, as she starts moaning loudly as she slides up and down. Her clit is glistening, and I’d love nothing more than to suck on it in this very moment, but I can tell she’s close, so I won’t pull her off of my cock. Instead, I lick the pad of my thumb and rub it lightly over the bundle of nerves. I can feel the pulse of her heartbeat as I press a little harder, giving her the friction she needs.
“Nathan!” She screams my name as she crests over the edge. The vise-like grip of her pussy on my cock has me losing the battle and coming hard.
“Yes!” I grunt as my orgasm empties from my body.
Harper rolls from on top of me, completely spent. We both bask in the aftermath, taking our time to just be here in the moment.
Eventually, Harper rolls off the bed, heading into the bathroom. She returns a few minutes later, curling up to my side as she settles back in.
“I was thinking,” she says, running her fingers across my chest in a haphazard pattern.
“What’s that?” I ask when she pauses.